Little
pieces slide in
And
click ---
We
do not need to wait
For
them ---
They
are all there
Before
we looked ---
The
whole was in it:
And
so it was found to fit
If
here the written chain
Is
seen to tangle ---
Out
of order ---
It
is only so
To
those who find it so ---
For
in this certain sequence
Were
they straitly formed
For
if the thread was air
And
the wind did write it
It
was one after the other
The
little pieces slid to click
Quick
as the dawning
*
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