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"now trace a breath-map in the air. how invisible?
is a rose a turning cylinder of senses? how unspeakable
is this the ghost of the heart, the actual
the inmost deceleration of its thought? how unspeakable
is everything still speeding around us?"

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Walking Past a Rose This June Morning by Alice Oswald (2003 London Review of Books) https://tinyurl.com/3ws384w5

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