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Tecumseh Museum
A vision of a Tecumseh museum.
on a high hill.
It is physically dark and
full of scalps, knives, axes.
Someone walks around opening
the closed shutters everywhere.
Suddenly one is not aware of
anything in the room except
the hallowing light.
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Footnote:
letting go of judgment
of others.. the past does not
exist.. only the eternal now.
