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time travel
speeding through dark skies
stars hustling by at the sound of light

undone, unnerved at how
quickly all is passing,
passing away

hoping to savor
yet not having tasted

hoping to hold
yet not having touched

hoping to praise
yet not having named

hurtling ourselves
into a dark and sensuous mystery

give us over
before all passes away from our eyes

to a sustaining vision
of how healing may come

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