How can I not admire stillness
Especially when it's pregnant with effulgent light?
When it explosively thrills me by its mellow music
That fills me from my toe-tips to galactic heights
Coming out from each pore of my colossal being
that turns inside-out instantly in a wink -
this world and all its gala self-decorations
That turns me from outside into my inside world
In theinterior of my conch-shell, the
mother of pearl
The most radiant of all the diamonds
Found in the rock-stones outside
That glitters before my heart's eye my spectacular reality
That I am the hidden pearl in the mystic oyster's shell
The music and dance of the oyster
And the the light emanating from the pearl
Mykoul
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