Esoteric Poem: Ingenious Ingenuity
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The water is still and silent
The color is solid gray
The purity perplexed by doubt
And chaos infused in the center
It’s a pity, the water is constant today
Awakened by sun and the light of a new day,
A single sparkle emerged,
A stream of light has burst from nothing to the bay
The essence is no longer bold
The birth of a wave reversed the dismay
The infinite static has gone away
Life is apparent, undiscovered horizons begot
The scent of an untouched soul is rooted in all
And the successive growth is sealed by an oath
Present progressed from a shine of thought
What a marvel this miracle brought
One day, it is good in every way.
-Mordechai Hanuko 5768
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