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We are all so stuck behind the veil of our own consciousness, do we ever really stop to feel other people's bliss? From one side of the moon, The other the sun, And in the middle we will watch all, The cat, the pig and the owl, To all the sea, we watch and see, And never shall we run, What is now, laying on the towel, By me, that we cherish now, An angel’s wings, Flutter all the things and what we promise to our vows, My love to this, we wonder in bliss, A hundred notes unto us kiss, The poems we allow, A beautiful collaboration, What we create, Will be the port at every station, What they say on this date, And bring unity ~ unification, Above the nations, To make the whole world great, Our family, our gardens dwell the trees, The woods, the mountains and all the rocking seas, Waterfalls through the night, We love this life, The books and art and poems we made It was all for future generations. Find my son, Find my daughter, What we left for you, In the sculpture park, In the library, And in the dark, It matters not what they say, That day, For the legacy was left for you, The ringing bells, The fables they tell, The questions of our legacy, For when we climb the first and last wrung, Where they reach the top? What do you see my love, The world in an ocean’s drop. ~ Laurence Fuller, 2024 Cinematic poetry by Laurence Fuller and Tania Rivilis Minted for Victoria West's curation at "Subjective Art Festival" at Lume Studios. Original poetry, performance, sound, AI cinematics by @laurencefuller Based on the portraits by Tania Rivilis @tania_rivilis laurencefuller.art