gradually I could enter other lives
even if only for a few moments
it was a beginning at least
and some mornings busy as sparrows
I could almost sneaking up behind
enter their thought-streams
briefly as a sparrow touches down
surely I was losing my mind
but my thoughts grew stronger
broader deeper than I knew
myself to be and I could
only follow dumbstruck
as they hand-delivered me
through the sunlight of centuries
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