Long Before the Galaxies Began to Surge*
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Though physics knows what water is and we
Think, yes, we know, and Buddha thought he found
Enlightenment as serendipity
In lotus petals set above the ground
Aswamp with water, and though women know
Of men and know the things that they can’t think;
Though branches up above black water’s flow
Presume to ponder, deep, like Shakespeare’s ink;
Though bridges feel the water at their feet;
Though water’s blackness swirls right past their steel
And stone; though stallions whinny self-deceit
Before they rear up from the black they feel:
We guess at only, shallowly, the whole
Of oceans, rivers, shoals and streams, their soul.
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© Phillip Whidden
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