In Highest Honour of a Wounded Citizen PrometheusPan.

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Salutations All > PanLove, Pansex, Panloss, Pangender.

In Highest Honour of a Wounded Citizen PrometheusPan.

I will come out of the darkness and into the light

I will leave the light and go into the darkness

I am shadow and light and object

I am matters and connections.

I am We.

We are I.

They are us, we are them.

None are some, some are none.

Life is death, death is life.

The way has no path

the path is wayward

chaos ordered is ordered chaos.

We are the beginning, the middle and the end,

the left and the right

the up and the down

the round and around

the inside out and the outside in

we continue our beginnings until it

Ends.

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I write and write, left and right, up and down, round and around, inside out, outside in, square in a circular hole, metaphor and fact, guesses and observations... but mostly about things I love and love to express. Peace to you All. David.

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