Every fact is accompanied by the cutting edge of an epistemological knife, the wielding of which makes worlds.

release

by Seth on January 2, 2009

my knees are bent for you
my skin is quiet
I shed drops of Witnessing
into the waiting of your hands

the shadows have ascended
silver rays reflected
your world is becoming
it is in all the voices

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