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To be remembered! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

seamus, i, for one, have now noticed. and i definitely relate to this meditation. in an early poem from nearly fifty years ago (which i no longer have) i wrote that my existence, in relation to the noticing world, was like a box within a box within a box... kind of like those russian nesting dolls. these days i remind myself that God notices, God sees, and pleasing God is job one. and, as i understand it, this world itself is not eternal, is subject to entropy and decay. still, of course, i haven't yet grown tired of affirmation. for a brief statement on these things, you might check out my on stars and fame. the peace that confounds understanding be yours. glen