The heavens are wide open! All mysteries are dead
In Man's eye, who stands, crossing his strong arms
Within the endeless splendor of nature's bounty.
He sings... and the woods with him, and the rivers
Murmur a jubilant song that rises into the light...
- It is Redemption. It is love. It is love!

Arthur Rimbaud - Credo in unam (Letters)

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