CHALICE
This chalice has a title, and it is spinning
'round its name : Anti-climax, ambidextrous,
ancient roto-gravure. Nothing of this at all
exists, as we too - in the same graft - are
found to be present and yet gone. There
is a message in the gravel beneath my
fee. I notice it is written by a holy paw :
'I am writing scripture for you all, that you
may see and recognize the moments as they
pass, the srings of circumstance and matter
which bring together in one pass the simple
factor of the real, which you all see. In fact,
nothing at all exists. We, simple fools all, are
reliving this drama from memory whilst
imagining all which it is that we see.'
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