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You run your fingers against your cowlicks
And explain to me what it means to
Love Everything: Corrupted Love
Now your hair vacillates between Nature
And Art: Time, the great bear, will make his
Entry and Exit upon whim and your
Hair and your Argument will rest, constant.
Big Love: of Big Things, Large Ideas
Of Grand Scales and Everything, is Love-
Corrupted: The Great Bear is but made up
of its parts, every strand of fur, every star
Irreverent to detail, you turn
Crumbs into metaphors, magnifying a molecule.
I pray you: Let little things be-little.
Submitted by Himali Singh Soin