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Re-Birth
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without nameÂ
to ourselves
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living green grace
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a process that churns out
stars and frogs
lattes and little fish
breathless in the ocean
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learning happens
a new pattern
a fresh creation
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a name
me:she
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holding to the me
as separate
– as outside this living green grace –
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starts a pattern
that moves towards rock
in terms of self-knowing
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holding to the me
as separate
– as outside this living green grace –
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is a dream of two
and the pattern of hurt arises
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it isn’t true
that nothing can touch you
bright eyes?
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check.
where do you end and the world begins?
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