The string
of Being winds
throughout a luminous universe.
Everything
your hand reaches out to grasp
is Adam’s curse
and a knot
appears within your mind.
Your original face
is suddenly forgot,
hid in your own entanglement.
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Brian Taylor has been a Poet and Philosopher in Cornwall, England and the Far East.
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