If
we could document the world,
experience
would be a low paying job.
If
we could validate our living,
thinking
would be a menial task.
If
we could all honor agreement
then
memory would have served its final course.
If
our desires were confluently evident
then
boundaries would serve no purpose,
and
purpose would be as a celebrative style,
to
vehicularly manifest from the heart.
For
desire is this spiritual adventure
that
journeys us,
embraced
in time/space,
to
carry on . . .
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