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By definition, a poem about the Infinite cannot but have depth. In retrospect, I see that this poem lacks the devotional presence-of-mind that is so evident in your work. Here, I am mostly astounded at how much of that Infinite is ever present in and around me, but at such a high frequency that I count myself fortunate if it only jump-starts my morning and prepares me for the rest of the afternoon. Thank you for commenting. :)