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The Secrets of the World are Wrapped in Silence (#7-Caves)

I want to see through the mind of the artists
Spitting ink over their hands
Handprints reaching to the future proclaiming,
I Am!
We are!

That, in the deepest darkness
Created the cave paintings
Tawny Deer with vacant eye
Dun horse with raven tresses
Bird head man dancing with bison
Deep in the lungs of Lascaux
Where silence screams volumes from
Past into future
Communication unbounded by words,
Silence born simultaneously with the
Emergence of spiritual man
Reaching for God,
Seeking to understand the
Muteness of the Reticent Gods playing chess with the
Anxieties of man.


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