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Final Form
by the Machine in the Garden

Final FormWhere sky greets fire
And time clings to the mind
Self illusions flickering images
Shadows of pantomime
Gestures of a forgotten age
Creation from wisdom failed
Reflections draw near
Grasping at the formless
Dreams speak gibberish
Thoughts stutter and slur
Mind rambles on aimlessly
Drifting by desire
Depth of binding nightmare
Lifted from time and space
A fragile attempt
Night circles and falls inside
Burning in the eyes
Placidity encloses
Into final form

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