Where,
be my soul?
Where,
be such,
within this horrid dream?
Where,
be I?
Where,
be this conceptual,
me?
Oh,
these eyes.
Be I,
not bound by such.
By,
the simplicity of,
external sight.
Be I,
absent external,
ears.
Absent,
an external,
mouth.
For,
be I,
consciousness.
Be I,
that which,
floats around.
Ephemeral,
be this being,
I be.
Ephemeral,
be I,
be we.
For,
be I,
merely a second.
Be I,
this unfolding presence.
Be I,
nothing.
Be I,
acceptance...
©yungb123
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