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We Are
I want to spend more time realizing that I am the universe, experiencing itself.
An organized collection, that first came from something else.
I want to stretch out my fingers
And feel brotherhood for life all around me, as part of me.
Through me, every taste, every smell,
every touch,
every right and every wrong,
I am experiencing myself.
I am all around,
even though I seem like just one.
As my fire begins to fade, before the last beam of light dances through these eyes a final time,
I want to remember to tell her thanks, for finding a way to let me experience our existence this way.
Her. Me. You.
One in the same.
This is why we will live, eternally.
🌊
An organized collection, that first came from something else.
I want to stretch out my fingers
And feel brotherhood for life all around me, as part of me.
Through me, every taste, every smell,
every touch,
every right and every wrong,
I am experiencing myself.
I am all around,
even though I seem like just one.
As my fire begins to fade, before the last beam of light dances through these eyes a final time,
I want to remember to tell her thanks, for finding a way to let me experience our existence this way.
Her. Me. You.
One in the same.
This is why we will live, eternally.
🌊
Published 26th Mar 2020
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26th Mar 2020 7:04am
Nicely done Scribbles. I'm not sure if we are eternal, but it's a beautiful thought.
hugs,
buddhakitty.
hugs,
buddhakitty.
26th Mar 2020 2:09pm
Thank you, buddakitty. 😊
We may not be eternal, individually, but perhaps collectively?
As long as what makes us who we are exists, that will be enough for me.
We may not be eternal, individually, but perhaps collectively?
As long as what makes us who we are exists, that will be enough for me.
26th Mar 2020 1:03pm
26th Mar 2020 2:13pm
26th Mar 2020 7:51pm
As above, so below. That is the sacred geometry of hermeticism. To find the macrocosm in the microcosm. Beautifully intoned wisdom, not wielded like a cold scalpel, as I have seen others do, but with an intimate warmth.
26th Mar 2020 8:00pm
Aww, Daniel. Thanks for that.
It always makes my day feel a little better when you comment on my poetry. Really.
Thank you. ❤
It always makes my day feel a little better when you comment on my poetry. Really.
Thank you. ❤
