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Little Mystic – Poem by Iain Carlos ’20

To sit in a cave
and hear sound begot of sound
The gorgeous echo.

A caterpillar
Bursts out of its chrysalis
Now a butterfly.

I am a moonpointer
I am a holder of flowers
Not the messiah but a harbinger of messiahs residing inside of yourselves.

irwin2@stolaf.edu

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