there is no escape velocity.
you can’t be an ‘it’
and go fast enough
to escape ‘it’.
‘it’ is already the baggage and the decals,
the expectation and the journey.
the map of intention is not decipherable
by the means exploration or travel-on.
whatever the ‘whim-upon-which’
has a false source-point.
‘it’ being the felonious, the deplorable,
the immoral, or the confines of self.
‘it’ is a the wrong orientation
to become one with the universe,
as so expressed as escape velocity.
escape velocity is a quantum joke
much like any:
“so did the hear the one about” ?
it’s three-card-monte of the mind.
doing an original version of the mind.
pardon me,
but you can’t really escape,
for every means of identification
binds you to me in a false premise.
as if we were separate to start with.
and you want escape velocity
as if it will be your only form
of our celestial embrace (?) . . .
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