THE WORLD IS CHAOS
The world is a chaos and it will not end.
The simple whirl of matter and the complex
swirl of mind : brushed together with a
seeming abandon, the forms we take are
seen as forms we make. Everything else,
reflected around us, stands still as it climbs.
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Starry matter precipitates, our dreams and
even our doubts come together in the haze
produced : commingled matter and mind,
a growling universe, one displaced and then
duplicated, over and again, by the hand of
mind and the tyranny of - yes - a thought.
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The world is chaos and neither will end -
the world or the chaos, neither will bend.
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