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the prometheans
gathered into a circle,
for pleasant evenings of debate,
for life sharing moments,
for comaradarie;
looking for fire in the belly.
looking in all directions,
in myth and history,
in culture and paradigm,
inside ourselves;
finding everywhere glowing coals.
finding the value of simmering,
over philosophies and psychologies,
over the limitation of words,
over cups of coffee;
searching out new balances.
searching out the connotations,
of our times,
of our lives,
of the images;
gathered into fire. |
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