a coherent spiritual world interwoven
with this temporal physical one
in which an equal and opposite
attraction is being worked out
one recognizes nothing is random
there are no loose threads
when suddenly there’s a man
in the sky sorry to sneak
up on you from the opposite roof
at first I thought he was flying
or falling but he just hung there
to show he could be what seemed
neither of heaven nor of earth
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