in between
shins tinkling along a pivoting wind spread out
blossoming layer by layer, intercalating
bytelets flaming endlessly back toward the source
yet forever forwardly inbound
with mystery in motion
one unique connection of a myriad myriads
dancing darkly like living light through the speaking text
soundlessly stringing a transmitting tradition
rebirthing every moment, ever on the way
an interesting effusion
a song of study
a probing rhythm
a curious infusion
an enigma
a cleaving melody of penetrating action
breathing through it
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