Let us call out now:
To all the blessed & brave water-bearers of
The One True Light of Life—
From which even such black-holes
are wrought into raibow beams
The light so bright the mighty Reaper of Petals…from the many...
Splendored & exquisitley fine Flowers
From which bloom sweetest perfumes
Only to wither still too soon—
And fall back into the the Sand & Soil of Time & Space
Among the stark naked sacred
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