Magical Majesty
Concurrent Coincidence
I am the Creator;
The Master;
And the Student
Zen Like Zeal
Played with flaming flourish
I pluck the cords of life
Like a well strung guitar
You see, I think right, now
Both in this instant
And in collective conclusion
The methodical mind mapping the Mekong
I am at peace in my delta
Now Spring is springing
And all falsities sprung
I am dubious of doubt
And the plague it once brought upon my house
I am at one, it is not accidental
That I move from transient to transcendental
Creative conductor; symphonic maestro
I walk lightly
And fear no more
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