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Gnosis

Knowledge

How does one speak Of the crossing of that Chasm of Birth and Knowing When we think of it as Death, And Death it is, yet Birth becoming?

There are no words for the rending Of personality and soul. There are no words for bliss and fear. There are no words for patterns seen brand new.

The light descends again, and fills the darkness.

[Tree of Life by Jane LaFazio]

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