Wonder,
do I,
of value.
For,
I wonder shall the human,
find value in,
being?
In,
comprehending deeply,
that they indeed,
exist.
That within such,
be there nothing external,
absent simplistic consumption.
For,
within simplicity,
within comprehending one need only exist.
Be there,
no past nor present,
deemed relevant as one attempts simplistic ingesting.
Be there,
only the next,
second.
The simplicity tethered to,
that of one's next,
breath.
Be there,
forever only,
one's next,
step.
Oh,
be you not a societal cog.
Be you not,
this being which moves for society.
For,
within existence,
be there,
sound,
motion.
Be there,
in truth,
nothing tethered to importance.
Wonder,
I do,
when shall one see one?
When shall time,
be absorbed by,
that of,
an anomalistic consciousness?
When shall,
each singular perceptual paradigm,
be deemed actual,
within human life?
Be deemed,
that which,
thrives?
For,
to be only,
is to be,
the sun,
the moon.
To be,
each Galaxy,
every bit,
of singular energy.
Such,
exist as only.
Be you,
such.
Be you,
constantly tethered to such.
Constantly creating moments,
that shall never be again.
A mind,
forever altered.
A body,
absent the ability to be deemed,
same each second one exist able to breathe.
Be you,
such a being.
Oh,
to constantly,
deem oneself knowing tomorrow.
Is to be a being,
constantly,
lying.
To lie,
to one's own mind.
To forever be,
devastatingly surprised.
For,
such creates a cage.
A being,
forever,
imprisoned by cultures,
traditions,
countries,
religions.
For such,
alters one to become,
a prisoner of,
time.
As one's mind,
exist tethered to,
constant creation.
Forever attempting to create,
yesterday...
©yungb123
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