On and On.


seeds
No growth occurs to a plant bereft of seeds,
Nor does the scare of death deter its growth.
Life, like a perpetuating wheel,
with infinite spokes gained and lost,
and an objective beyond satisfying the self...
In whose cognition it rests, that he, a speck,
a nothingness, gains the highest faculties
to see the deeper truth
of LIFE.



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