What did I gain, to find my soul
within a perfect dying world?--
With God (my only hands)
immobilized by wisdom
everything
and nothing
remains undone. Violence rules
peacefully over
poisoned earth and yet
I know
where Life is from
and trust the Power that dreams me
will not harm, nor be harmed
no matter what happens
no matter what happens.
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