~Masks~
There is no need for masks
Not here
Not here where water and land
Justly meet
Where fish climb mountains
And lions swim among reeds
Listing from the wind
Not here where the sky�s
Nakedness
Leaves grass in awe
Not here
Nor rather there
There great mouth of wind singing
To the field
The distant star
A man�s pulse
Where on the bejeweled thread
Strung with sorrows
And sages� bones
Is the boundary of bliss
Or heaven�s direction?
Where is the home of clot or crux?
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