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On the beach at night alone…
As I watch the dark skies I see the clef of the universe and its multitudes and Pleiades.
A vast similitude interlocks all,
All distances of place however wide,?All distances of time,
All souls, all living bodies though they be ever so different,
All ripples, bubbles, bobble.
All of the past, present, future waves.
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The paper version is much nicer, but this is it:

Article by Mary Gladstone

It had been a noisy darkness until then. The river’s waterfall grew in thickness and I was woken up by the roar of a lion.