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Oct 2021
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There is no place that is not within you; 

none that is without you. 

In life as in death, 

we are teeming with the breath 

of one another. 



We are cycles 

recycling selves

into each other;
sister, brother, 

father and mother.



Giving love

unto love 

unto love. 



There is no place that is not home, 

and none that is lacking in heart. 

You are born of the world, 

and through you it bears fruit. 



You cannot understand the depth of All, 

until you consume it.
How can I improve this stanza?

We are cycles 

recycling selves

into each other;
sister, brother, 

father and mother.
Dan Hess
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Dan Hess  27/M/MO
(27/M/MO)   
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