We all have
our own forms of myopia,
a terminal illness
that ends in enlightenment.
We all have
our own form of genius,
a path of karmic release
that ends in enlightenment.
We all have
our own forms of friendship,
a weaving of kindred spirits
that ends in enlightenment.
We all have
our own forms of pretend,
a private language of self-intimacy
that end in enlightenment.
We all have
our own forms of desires,
an interior means
of expansion or contraction
that ends in enlightenment.
We all have
our own forms of isolation,
a set of gradually ineffective
projective skills
that ends in enlightenment.
we all have
our own forms of connecting,
a sequence
of opportunities explored
that ends in enlightenment.
Eventually we all have
a notion of everything
that we keep everywhere
that ultimately ends
in enlightenment.
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