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You stand as the center   

of everything arising up:

mountains and rivers outside

and thoughts and feelings in. 

It is happening, this great


out of a vast void 

of previousness 

here too. 

And the future is its falling


to every possible

or impossible new

here too.

Nothing is excluded. 

Just so

you can take a leak – 

and at your feet 

rocks sudden-shine wet

with colors

unseen without your hot piss – 

this the first time, 

the only time, 

and, so, 

not of time, 

ah, steam rising. 


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