“There are

So many positions of


Each curve on a branch,

The thousand different ways

Your eyes can embrace him,

The infinite shapes your

Mind can draw,

The spring

Orchestra of scents,

The currents of light combusting

Like passionate lips,

This Revolution of Existence

This Absolution of Consistence

Your every sigh that falls against

His inconceivable



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