Some thoughts pierce the mind
So nothing is the same thereafter
Pelican-like they fold back their wings
And dive into the depths
Of the eternal sea
To seize the essential fish
That alone sustains them
Some thoughts re-make the mind
That thinks them so the way
Ahead is clear even if cloudy
Chevrons in and out of the fog
Calling us to a new direction
Follow us they suggest
We are already perfection
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