If You Dare

Flying all night
Through the shifting, frozen winds
From the mouth of the great storm raging;
In flight, turning from away
Steering into the face of it.

 

To meet it head-on, to know it,
To let it reveal itself, unconceal itself;
Then to dare beyond it,
Beyond language, beyond all that is known,
Into the New, the unthought, the original.

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