I seek to understand,
my mind.
Oh,
the brightness within such.
Oh,
the delight.
Sweet,
be this whisper.
Sweet,
be the tongue,
which shivers,
as if,
forever tethered to winter.
For,
to be cold,
is to remember.
I seek to comprehend,
my breathe.
To be present,
within such.
To be the performer,
of such,
an experience.
For,
I shall forever contract.
Forever,
exist tethered to simplistic expansion.
Shall,
go in,
and out of existence,
each and every second.
Shall be,
formless energy,
absent definition.
Shall simply be,
pure existence.
Pure,
consciousness.
I seek to comprehend,
my time.
To have each second,
truly exist as mine.
To know,
who I am.
To know,
what in mind,
I define.
For,
I seek to be,
every line.
Each and every singularity.
Each,
singular existence,
within this primordial experience.
I seek to be,
it.
Every mind.
Every,
blade of grass.
Each,
smile pon one's face.
Each,
moment one even attempts to laugh.
For,
within each second,
I shall allow,
the wholeness of the universe,
to forever exist,
as present...
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