(Poem #167)#46 And every poem and every picture a sensation in the eye and heart Something that jolts you awake from the rapt sleep of living in a flash of pure epiphany where all stands still in a diamond light transfixed revealed for what it truly is in all its mystery So a bird is an animal flown into a tree singing inscrutable melodies As a lover stands transparen Screened against the sun Smiling darkly in the blinding light |
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