The speaker's stage set
upon the cue
the veiled consciousness
freed of itself.
The intent to oration
is a bizarre contraction
forever the sound confuses
ignorance, revealing a void.
And he spoke a line, meant
to connect a relative scale.
He spoke not for love, now
in service to please, all Being.
He was fond, and yet, loved
though others found him mad.
Those who were silent nearby
began to realize themselves.
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