There is no Throne of Peace
There is more complexity in immersion than in dominance,
more fibers in the fabric of life
than in the links of chains.
Single-minded we shackle ourselves.
Fluidly assuming roles
we take on many-colored capes
and one day after we have danced in them
we will discover we can also soar.
In one lifetime we have many
many-specied;
embedded in life we are not pilloried
but noded
but gateways
and hope is in the wonder of life
and wonder is in the complexity.
(From the throne we could see only surfaces
without complexity. Without risk. Without joy.
There is joy in every question.
Every question.)
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