Yet the world is
Here as it was
Before me.
I appeared and
Declared the world,
Mine, all smile.
I am wordless now
And I hear sounds,
Sounds of the sky
And the sun
And the moon.
I called all stars,
But they listen not.
Each one is
Calling himself master,
And in the shadow
I kiss not any one
But myself.
They are all
Thirsty I know.
At my appearance
They sidelined themselves.
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