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Soul an Invisible Muse

11.13.19 Posted in today's words by

Hongri Yuan’s most recent poem to appear here was “A Flying Saucer of Giants” (October 2019).

Soul an Invisible Muse
By Hongri Yuan

Open the eyes of your soul
and you will encounter your many souls
In timelessness, as if the sun and moon never set or rise
The world is only a book, phantom-like
The soul an invisible muse
Before the words were born, you were a giant
From the kingdom of gold who know not yourself.

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