POEM AT STANSTED AIRPORT
The stars say
It is high time
To stop climbing
That now is about
Falling right in...
Swimming deep
Beneath the play
Of searching
To this place
Where the eyes
Are clouds of
Soft unknowing
Where the soul
Opens to its own
Necessity to go
Share its thirst
With the thirsty
And drink at last
From that eternal
Fearless Spring
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