of my life
as me.
I am told it is called
the soul.
Inside us all, (except for animals?
But aren't we animals?)
it connects us
I am told
to God'
Universal Mind
Substance
All -
still my strongest feeling
is of being alone.
Mysteriously me,
you're uniquely you
them thwarting they
(unnoticed us
wishing we)
obviously other
than the problem
I can be
for myself.
In doubt
no soul
just my identity
definitely not a cow
or a bumblebee
or the tree on which I hang
myself out to dry.
If what I feel is real -
as real as one can reasonably expect
in a universe of uncertainty -
then why tie me to divinity?
When experience of my nature
is full proof of my being
and being is all we are
then why play at shadows
why erect "altar egos"
in fantasy realms
where naive wishes
become desire pernicious
to live for forever
because I fear
to be now?
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