Monday, May 4, 2015


My idea of love is to
capture bits of surrounds
find your high in them
project this high
to greater heights
only to end up
not being in peace
and then
moving out
to look for a mirror -
an impeccably honest mirror,
the closest pursuit in regard
being the soul of another meat suit wearer,
to witness itself,
to be aware of itself,
to experience itself -
very much what the universe is -
an awareness experiencing itself.


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