1. Headless, armless
    How can I grasp the nature of my being?
    I am shattered, scattered,
    like glass, or light.
    Except that I am a shadow,
    a being born of light,
    but cast upon the ground
    like a seed that grows
    until it grows
    a shadow of its own.

     
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