Whereas the thought of the action preseeds
the result is never quite the same
Mind walking without Gepeato’s strings
can journey back from and to great things

Touch the thing you see and it will cease
to be the same for which you touched it
Praise away nay the play and instead
so much you love without loving the host

Love the actions and the existence
that the one generating such peace
can rain it to all subjects within her

– Jim McKibben

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