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Created on: April 21, 2009
Tree of Knowledge
Growing a life in time
open palm searching for light.
Spiraling upward finding
crystal facets sparkling
once touched knowing all.
Making the time of a life
no longer hourglass in form
still of form and movement.
Sifting, expanding and not dissolving
overflowing accepting vessel.
Marking the time of a life
wispy contagious branches
twisting and lost on my face.
Fading monochromatic great tree
of life. Sweet time expired.
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