we are of a language base,
that haunts unity,
that only speaks to observe differences,
to feature comparative truth as mastery,
that references the world as separate from,
where freedoms are choices made,
where time has stature and intendedness,
where ink is made from fear unsaid as it lays,
where topic imposes audience perspective.
if unity is on display,
that is how it is perceived.
where separate from
is a philosophical tenet.
where dimensions have prominence
over essence.
where sensory lives
the life of retrieval.
where we are considered
to be locationally identified.
where narrative is
linear mind and depictional.
we are oneness,
yet experientially spent,
on and of where-age . . .
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