Streams of Light

In streams of light I clearly saw

The dust you seldom see,

Out of which the Nameless makes

A Name for one like me…

All busy in the sunlight

The flecks did float and dance,

And I was tumbled up with them

In formless circumstance.

 

-Leonard Cohen

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