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By Jack Joseph Smith

choosing to deliver rather than expect. In the huge distense, A tiny black ball, And barely noticed across its center, a thin line like fiber, its color rolling like ruby lavas; The black did not shine back as would a diamond, but appeared rather as the result of another re- flection. Not that it had not the preciousness to give glow, only that its substance possibly was in worship of horizons before another father en- ergy of light. Animal thought, if I am behind the sun, then somehow for life a sun must be in front of where I am going; Without even the glow of coal, this black sph- ere could have been the dark side of the moon, but not with its suggested river flow of an ear- th primitive redness. There, its distance let free of his mind; and he was cleaned to belong- ing with spaces Circumselar he went out walking down on his own winged arms over the other planets. Circumspect he watched the appearance of nat- ural form. Steady with the demention of sea came the sounds,, and with the shape of rock came the

Original Scan

AI Interpretation

GPT

Animal discovers a distant black sphere beyond the sun, then moves from cosmic speculation into renewed contact with natural form.

The page turns the journey outward again. The black ball and its ruby movement suggest a new celestial body or horizon, while Animal's thought about being behind the sun gives the vision a searching logic. The corrected planets line keeps the passage suspended between cosmic travel and embodied perception.

Claude

Past the sun he sees 'In the huge distense, A tiny black ball' crossed by 'a thin line like fiber ... rolling like ruby lavas,' a black that does not 'shine back as would a diamond' but seems 'in worship of horizons before another father energy of light.' His thought - 'if I am behind the sun, then somehow for life a sun must be in front of where I am going' - turns the black sphere from 'the dark side of the moon' into something with 'primitive redness.' Cleaned 'to belonging with spaces,' he goes 'Circumselar ... walking down on his own winged arms over the other planets.'