At the other end of the sky
A ruined star is dying
Little by little...
Still shimmers is its hope
To find its smashed body—
And reenact
The lost microcosm....
Sunday, January 27, 2008
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"The mark of our ignorance is the depth of our belief in injustice and tragedy. What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls a butterfly!"
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