AS A SILKWORM WEAVING & DYING AWAY AMID ITS PERFORMANCE

WAKE UP, IT DAWNS

That our arrogant poor Self
Epicurean Godless  

Is there birth without pain 
So how Eternity in us to be differently born 

Has not The Day itself begin with blackness 
as our life with the conception in a dark womb

Let's listen to the peak of eloquence
of someone from among The Best 

"Morning has already dawned to one 
who has the eyes"*


 
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