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Nothing sings but your own sweet voice Kokako K Ō M A K O T U   I   ~ Y O U R O W N S W E E T Voice     Kōkako, Kōmako (The bellbird), Tui;…

Your document is forever right You W E A R A C A P O F Fools

In the well of suffering Fire T A K E S Hold

Victories on account of what is Not W A S O R W I L L Be

In the absence of a life you cling to him In the absence Of A L I F E He Remains

Anaesthetist throws boomerang deep into darkness As if a spinning man Can E V E R D E P A R T The Light !   (First post op poem)

Over the length of the bookshelf the Keeper reigns Leaf by leaf The L I L Y Unfurls

Nothing to cling to Bottomless L O V E ~ I N F I N I T Y Rising  

Joined by impetuous angles and fugitive descent We link hands To C R I S S C R O S  S  T H E Galaxy The poem came after the phrase; 'the experimenters' were given. I understand from a previous…

When everybody knows Nobody knows That's H O W I T Blows