Open again.

                     the city:

                                                                     The city of  million forms.

Creation engulfs. Chew down, without inhaling a whiff. Count without adding. See without believing. Review without becoming. Redefine without naming. Wonder without knowing. Re-form without forming more. Feel the weight without distinguishing. Pause and just watch.

Be lost. And then if you must, know all over again; and let it go all over again.

Suspend your comfort and be helpless.

Re-open all that's grounded; let this overload weigh you down.

Did you ever go back?

I must create to talk about dissolution:

Ignore The flaws.

A city of a million forms. While you paste away upon the landscape, 
someone breaks it down.