marbled
layer upon layer
of pressed down history
aeons of experiencewithin the eternal Sound
and softly beautifying
touch of oceanswhat coming together
wrought integrated
colour patternswhen was the first heat
its settling and cooling
and were these repeatedand how came you
seated here and now
in my heart andsoul and mind and the
palm of my gratefully
open hand?
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