Mirror

“Dies:
of a dulling disk.

Rises:
in a dangling wheel.

Lies, sleeping a starving cycle, l’Image.”

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Quest

“Every soul,
before the first breath, before the second love and the gentle pain,
has his quest for knowledge born.

Lucid is the passion flowing into the consciousness of thinking;
abducted the elder love seeking for rational clues.”

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