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Dec 2014
Once upon a falling far
I jumped off the world
to land on a star
and
looking behind me, I
looked on in awe at the world that I'd
jumped from
and the beauty I saw.

Racing through space amid
the dolly mixture of planets
watching the suns burn and die.
With wings on my heels it feels
like Achilles collides or colludes with me.
myths,mystics and history are
spoon fed to me
by the universal mystery.

The expansion expands but like all
rubber bands
one day it will stop
and
POP.
Exceeding all expectations, I'll return to the seed pod
of all of creations
and then I'll believe in
a God.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  68/Here and now
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