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It can be everywhere
there is plenty to say about it
but It remains unclear

Yet we cannot be silent
seduced by the mystery

that we breathe
that spans around us
that is our heaven

that binds us
and has no name

even when we talk about it
and give It many names
And there is that other mystery

that drives our bodies
to new life, the other one

that we breathe
that fulfils us
that is our earth

that binds us
and has a name

even if we are silent about it
since its many names
fall short

Poem 2007
Amsterdam, 2019-01-04

Worldview and sexuality
Collection: Metamorphic body 
Keyword: Life: discover / explore 
Keyword: Universe: all 
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