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American Summer

Poems written while traveling.

Prophets 


As consciousness persuades the penitent
toward industry and virtue and goodness,

the mindful ponder the true self:   if
the world is illusion, then the penitent

are deluded; if the heavens rise above, then
the penitent shall, at some strange point, rise:

if the prophets are deliverers, the mindful
remain bewildered:   there is no peace
      among men.




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