Like persons, a blotch of shape
In the grid of three dimensional
Space (but that is
Neither here nor there),
Something seen but
Covered by its color,
Function founded on an obscure form,
Encounter with the symbol, shallow
With a double edge,
Contained containing,
Hidden in its surface,
Depths
Appearing on the scene
To those I see
And cannot be.
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