Past Silence

I USED TO BE NOMINALIST

I used to be nominalist
And proudly kicked the table
Satisfied I knew the truth
Diffident, unbending
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A Spirit thick and worrying
Awash in pride and gambling
Never noticing what is
The road that I was wending
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Now I am awash in bliss
Wrists resting on my table
Finally at one with I
And lost in Love Unending