Have you?
Be you,
this dollar being?
This being tethered to this dollar,
from birth?
This being that shall forever deem such,
their worth?
Have you,
not?
Be you,
this being intensely tethered to survival?
Be you,
this entity,
this constantly seeking entity?
Be you,
a being absent the ability to,
be?
Absent,
simplistic stability?
Be you not,
mind?
Be you not,
human?
Be you not,
this,
anomalistic consciousness?
Be you not,
the simplicity of existence?
I shall forever wonder such.
Shall forever wonder,
what shall existence mean to human entities?
Shall such even attempt to comprehend,
the pureness of innate energy?
Shall one ever truly,
be?
For,
to be,
is to exist absent parts.
To cease simplistic competition.
To see each human,
as,
primordial art.
Art forever tethered,
to inception.
Forever tethered to,
a start.
Be you,
constantly seeking such?
Seeking to comprehend,
each second exist as one which no being,
has ever seen,
ever noticed.
To know each moment,
truly exist as only.
To be the form,
that molds it.
Be you,
a being constantly creating tomorrow.
Constantly seeking substance.
Substance tethered deeply to,
that of your form.
Substance which shall allow you,
to be,
whole...
©yungb123
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