concentric circles, a floating sphere
all is transparent here
harmonic spirals, fruit and flowers
this gorgeous world of ours
you were living well, devoid of hell
happy but then one day
conjecture and pretence
she smiled
and beguiled
you
lost your sense
spirit knew but would not to say
how to find the will and way
home
you grew your hair to way down there
you left your family and friends
you lived lightly off the land
off the grid
you lived lightly
day and nightly
and you prayed
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