Keep close what you can see and touch
In all that's going on around you
But even closer all you can't
The huge rest you have to envision
Going on in your head and heart
Right now there's a shiny beetle
Crawling through the wet grass
That clarifies a question
I have always had about
The true mission of secrecy
In human lives the enormity
Of what is hidden from us
In the progress of beetles and grass
Which you can clearly see
If you get down on the ground
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