The beginning came to him gradually, as whispers
idea.
But that was not enough
Much more had to happening to 'n.
thoughts take shape,
result, she became firmly stand 'n;
leaving trusted standard,
order new territory to be walked ' n.
He must gently place to feel 'n
He lures them out.
He must slowly guide 'n
else's vor'm start from.
set a first step,
The goal is not yet in sight
The moist lips wetted
This speaks of the mouth now.
The first word of flows
Ignites the icy air
more ideas drawn out, old
fill the gap .
A new plant is being built,
is completed it never
The world that never passes.
A beginning without a goal.
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