Intricacies of the Mind Mysterious
The mists circle
Concentric motions of inhabited time
In the winds of wonderment
In the makings of the mind.
What lies behind the seeing of the eyes
Which cannot be noticed in the view…
Left to the thinking
Passages of infinity held
In solemn shadows
And flowing endlessly.
Rindles of resemblance
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