if I live
for the nourishment from meaning
then I might as well
have been stillborn
at that first thought.
if impressions I visually take in
are still-camera shots
made into cognitions
then into memories
then I will feature
a life of distraction
unfolding before me.
if language was supposed to sustain me,
as if living a meaningful life
then my journey
is a swim
through this floating debris
in this ocean of understanding.
please tell me
if you know better
then swimming in the know
abundantly provides . . .
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