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No clear face.

No former state

The silent earth

The flesh and bone

Through the void,

A want takes hold

Not for things,

But for the untold.

 It knows no fear, no chain, no final truth  It speaks where peace learns to grow

Dreams unchain.

Form unwinds.

The inner gate

No longer binds

At the edge Beyond the veil All returns But none remains.

You pass through silence,

But silence stays.

Yet something distant

Begins to blaze.