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we are
thick as thieves
in ways
we can’t conceive
yet looking
into the unseen
seeking meaning
in between the seams
painted in allegory
picking up from here
the priest and the king
unify earth and sky
polarities’ extremes
under one will’s rule
the truth within
you and me
the same breath
you and me
the same jest
you and me
confusion’s test
bringing into focus
the simplest question
who will you be
from now and here after
in the Order
of your own blood
ancestry’s instinct
moving with your hands
speaking with your words
who will you be
when there’s nothing
to transcend