Stealing a ProsePoem (of Deep Import) From MySelf (issnot ill'egal)

 
'Self' (mine or yOurs) is an illusion. I think you know that.  'Belief' in a True Self is a rather grandiose ass'umption that blocks just about any 'awareness' of the constantly changing, morphing 'reality' we perceive.  Our egos are chickenshit bastards that cannot accept the overwhelming unknowableness of everything it sees, (or thinks it sees, as it is necessary to turn all perception into illusion via brain mechanics).  Ego is always attempting to freeze-frame, and polarize everything that comes in via the sacred bullshit concept of 'belief', whereby ego thinks it 'knows reality'.   An acceptance (deeply meditated upon daily) that nothing and/or everything is not what we 'think' it is, is necessary, thereby short-circuiting ego from the oppositional, conflictual, 'function' that it has been conditioned to revert to.

but, of course, eye could be Wrong, eh?

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