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Rod Farmer Prophesy
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If you lose your faith you still have the universe, and it can take care of itself, all you have to do is enjoy exploring whatever small part of the universe you live in, drink in a sense of transcendent wonder. Each one of you is the hub of a spinning universe, we are all in the center, appreciate your privilege. Walt Whitman prophesied future poets he called: "sacerdotal bards" and "kosmic savans," poets who would speak to the union of the natural and the mystical, poets with a metaphysics, poets as comfortable with the soul as with his "the real real." I eagerly await these philosopher poets, Whitman's "resplendent coming literati." |
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