- Poem
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Beauty arises
Unfolding in its form
The one that beholds
Ah…there it is again
The arising – Cosmos
Letting its breath out.
“Breathe,” he said and,
in the moment of our movement
The Universe sighed
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Beauty arises
Unfolding in its form
The one that beholds
Ah…there it is again
The arising – Cosmos
Letting its breath out.
“Breathe,” he said and,
in the moment of our movement
The Universe sighed