Your Youth

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Listen carefully  to light  as it disappears            and floats amongst moths. Up and up it curls smoke rings into a sky of violet depth.   These are things only to be seen again from life            reincarnate. After such a disappearance of beauty            and an old age            one comes to know the temporal and the engagement of nature            in even the slightest cup of tea.

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