For it was at dawn of morningtide
When a faculty of divination like
of human faculties detects
The truth, all the more easily
Accepts the message unstained and
Scanning it carefully
the poet undertaking an interpretation
to explain and calculate
The complexity remains partly
of social praxis unable to succeed
In positions of dominance
rather than progressively or dialectically.
Aine Ni Leidhin
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