Time unfolds itself
a flower opening, expanding
petals falling
like feathers in the wind
drying, shrivelling, powdering
to dust...to dust..
to seed
And on the branch of life
another blossom forms
In the house of the eternal spiral
another shutter opens
to let the light shine through.
a flower opening, expanding
petals falling
like feathers in the wind
drying, shrivelling, powdering
to dust...to dust..
to seed
And on the branch of life
another blossom forms
In the house of the eternal spiral
another shutter opens
to let the light shine through.
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