Original Poem / Of no particular shape

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Original Poem / Of no particular shape
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<p>It spreads the daylight,<br>
shows us how thin are the ornaments of appearance,<br>
eliminates any chance of letting ourselves be distracted,<br>
solid like stone,<br>
of no particular shape,<br>
a stone of movement and vision,<br>
and its brilliance is such that it causes all barricades, all<br>
visors, to buckle.<br>
That which once was fathomed<br>
no longer exists -<br>
The bird has blended into the wind,<br>
the sky into its truth,<br>
ourselves into our own reality.</p>
<p><img src="https://www.renemagritte.org/images/paintings/the-lovers-2.jpg" width="900" height="676"/></p>
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