UTOPIA
Island where all becomes clear.
Solid ground beneath your feet.
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The only roads are those that offer access.
Bushes bend beneath the weight of proofs.
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The Tree of Valid Supposition grows here
with branches disentangled since time immemorial.
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The Tree of Understanding, dazzlingly straight and simple,
sprouts by the spring called Now I Get It.
The thicker the woods, the vaster the vista:the Valley of Obviously.
If any doubts arise, the wind dispels them instantly.
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Echoes stir unsummonedand eagerly explain all the secrets of the worlds.
On the right a cave where Meaning lies.
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On the left the Lake of Deep Conviction.
Truth breaks from the bottom and bobs to the surface.
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Unshakable Confidence towers over the valley.
Its peak offers an excellent view of the Essence of Things.
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For all its charms, the island is uninhabited,
and the faint footprints scattered on its beaches
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turn without exception to the sea.
As if all you can do here is leave and plunge,
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never to return, into the depths.
Into unfathomable life
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