We
sorrowful live
endure the intractable
the unwrought, the unspoken
all that is asked of us
We
Strive to perfect
what we brought
what we received
what we will leave
We
who create
observe, are shown
hear the call
We
may answer in our narrow lives
with boundless imagination
fertile ground of co-creation
to light the way
through the labyrinth
of this thin veil
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