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The Nature of our Life

Like the worm


It came unnoticed

 


hidden so well

 

in the apple of our desire

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Now,

 

the fruit has ripened

 

and we can't change things


happened

 

so long, long  time

 

before

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In meetings of delight


and tender passion

 


We shared everything

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Except that farther vision

 

Where we have died

 

each other lost

 

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Wandering now in separation


Following directions given

 

a long. long time ago

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