Oh empty heart, So filled With empty thoughts! Empty arms Clasp visions Of nothingness, Which vanish Like passing time. So much Hinges upon Moment-points Unperceived. No one Knows, When the rod Strikes the child, What destiny Rings in answer. Split seconds May alter One's path Beyond all knowing, And bring Heavy burdens Upon the Wondering soul.
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