Search No. 532

If there is meaning

beyond these words;

if peace is the slab on which

Babel is built;

if there is a clear gravel path behind

the gates of suffering,

manicured land between the weeds;

then take me there

to the place of meaning

where logos supersedes

jot and tittle,

and a swing rocks back and forth

with the breeze.

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