Glance is a lovely pretext of the eye

death also is a pretext though not so lovely.

Thorns maintain our blood,

and there is a new sex of people that has discovered God.

We can wipe out the glances and bury death

even though it is filling the world like a vast smoke in flower.

We can hammer all the thorns into ourselves

and never draw a perfect likeness of God.

We can’t join up the eye with death

nor the thorn with god.



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