I crouch under the beams of the doorway.
What matters to me is the potentiality of each moment—how,
for example, the preceding metaphor derived from the Bible and applicable to
numerous permutations and interpretations cannot change the fact that we exist
always in the moment.
I crouch under the beams of the doorway—I can never stay in such a posture, and I can never experience a moment that does not, on is own terms, demand such a stance.
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