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-:- she is so fast -:-
:: on the need for integration and time away from the plant ::
This little plant
Whose drooping leaves
Bend low in a soft breeze:
She is so fast.
The gentlest ray
Of light will make her
Grow up, fall and break:
She is so fast.
She takes my hand
Through winding curls,
And unending swirls:
She is so fast.
Onward rushing,
A rolling heart of sound
To her mesSage:
She is so fast.
I learn and then,
Barely time to see,
A still calm pool:
She is so fast.
She could make me
Enlightened within an hour,
A God within a day:
She is so fast.
But only human,
I’d surely be insane
Within a week:
She is too fast.
I step back,
Take time and wait
To integrate…
(To breathe…)
My thoughts,
My understandings,
My new stuff:
She is so fast.
And sometimes
I simply cannot
Keep up with her:
She is so fast…
a metal crown of mocking kingship
jammed into my skull...
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