I see…

each tiny spark of Life,
as an entity of Being,
every grain of desert sand,
every sea and weed,
a feather on a bird
or a broken-down old tree,
has a fundamental nature,
a presence, an actuality,
has a unique quiddity,
its endurance or duration,
its abstract deviations,
the fact that it was there
is part of the Continuation.

I see…

the largeness of a God,
as an entity of Essence,
each cell it contains,
its crux of vitalnesses,
the volumes it portrays
releases its extractions,
its identifying element
persists in permanence,
a cornerstone quintessence,
thoroughly presented,
it’s perfectly complete,
the fact that it is here
is part of the Distillation.

Erin Moen
4/16/03
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