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Precious are the mornings when the light is soft And the air is gentle–for those who consciously clothe themselves With respect for the intermarriage between Their body and the day–and when the play of shapes and colors In the sky and upraised trees dances visions Of the vast creativity of Being. No doubts arising Until…
