is energy an unapproachable state of truth?
is stillness, as opposed to motion,
an illusion of the human mind?
does any truth have a lifespan
longer than its essential existence?
is it that we have truth as existential,
but living in our minds
as way past its prime?
self-consciousness is its circumstantial use
of awareness to acknowledge rather than be.
we seem to abide by design
rather than essence to be.
our idea of consciousness is remote viewing,
done is favorable self-conscious ways.
we have dilemma as logistic selfies of need.
we have consternation as reflectives of how we appear.
we have problematic as justification of our mind-style.
our most direct approach is eventfully circumventive.
our idea of adventurous travel is to take ourselves along
as our interpretive guides.
what if there was no translate, no equivocate, no legitimize,
no substantiate, or objectify?
now what or what now?
we can never be gifted with life
for we are ever the keepers of the containers.
when was the last time you bottled some air,
right from where you are
and mailed it to friend somewhere else
as a gift of your intimate presence in time?
I feel overly equipped to be separate from.
my entire life is about disrobing
from being that separate from.
I'd like to catch a break and fall through.
I don't want the self-consciousness
of liberty acknowledged.
I want out of the syndrome of want,
and the affliction of 'I',
to be the heart-ship of being.
to be the energetic of being,
without the moral wardrobe of truth . . .
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