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The Bard Prophet knows he can create worlds, universes, macrocosms, microcosms, dance in the midst of cosmos and chaos, imagine, dream, sing, or twice imitate nature as Plato envisioned it, but he must learn to see, to hear, not with his eyes, not with his ears, but with their lucidity. Seeing all, hearing all, experiencing pure omniscience in the seen, in the heard, what starry mind is to starry soul 3⁄4 oneness. There, the length and breadth of the spheres, is Prophecy. There, it is Blake, Prophet-Bard, nature´s cheer and nature´s sneer, SEI dressed in mordant spears and shears, sublime in their beauty, temper and terror (SI). In symmetry, there is asymmetry. There, the Living Waters, the Living Heavens, the Living Word. In the mid heavens, the mid living word, Beauty and Terror Eternal. Converging.
Heavenly when seen, the One, heavenly when heard, the cosmic sigh, you, the Word chanting the grand poem: Beauty Eternal. The universe dwells in the mind, and the mind in the universe. Seeing all, hearing all, the all is seen, the all is heard. Starred and starry in inner seeing, forms form, forming light, rainbow flora, light fields: their blossoms speaking splendor. There, Cosmo-Poiesis, self- creating. Electric electricities near the absolute dwelling, the giant of giants of the furthest confines, past all 3⁄4 it
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