_Pain pristine_
Immensity in a cup,
the vastness of the sky in a hole,
The wholeness and holy shrink to careless indifference,
The hell and heaven,
The pain and profane,
The smile and smite,
The world is a dead shell moving careless,
Thought differs and the world of unity is torn apart,
hole within hole, ad infinitum.
The hidden truth remains hidden,
The child within womb knows,
The bud within flower knows,
The waves that dissolve and
Nowhere know.
The pain that is sealed to maturity,
That moves in circular drive knows.
A Deep slumberous sleep is the antidote to all maladies,
Worldly and world of purity.
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