The Soul exists simultaneously throughout all Time. The Ego merely exists NOW
Ode to a Naked Beauty
With chaste heart, and pure
eyes
I celebrate you, my beauty,
restraining my blood
so that the line
surges and follows
your contour,
and you bed yourself in my verse,
as in woodland, or wave-spume:
earth's perfume,
sea's music.
By Pablo Neruda
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