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Through a pane of glass life dissolves into its essence Through a pane of glass creation speaks I never thought it would be this way I chose to go along for the ride while this mad world careened off the tracks And yet creation the godhead persists expands and contracts unperturbed I struggle to understand the code I peer intently into the enveloping dark And at the end of this inquiry I find only music and silence upholstered through and without by a sweet sense of peace.
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Jun 11, 2017
Jun 11, 2017 at 9:31 PM UTC
Through a Pane of Glass
Through a pane of glass life dissolves into its essence Through a pane of glass creation speaks I never thought it would be this way I chose to go along for the ride while this mad world careened off the tracks And yet creation the godhead persists expands and contracts unperturbed I struggle to understand the code I peer intently into the enveloping dark And at the end of this inquiry I find only music and silence upholstered through and without by a sweet sense of peace.
Based on a photo I took through my window on a wet world. See my Facebook page at Jeffard Ster.
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Jun 11, 2017
Jun 11, 2017 at 9:31 PM UTC
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