Along
the real open road --- walking ---
Moving --- going forwards along ---
You
came across the glass pebble stones
Here
and there --- and all created of
ideas
And
so --- generating them --- and making
Increase
as they became clearer and clearer
The
road, truly open --- a free
wayfaring place
Becoming
brighter and brighter to the full day
The
stones of its paving --- like unto
crystal
Refined
in the fire --- deep inset within it
And
more and more visible --- laid one upon
Another --- one upon another --- and loosed
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