Poem: Old notions

Uploaded 22nd September 2014

Stapled to the confines
of her brain
piercing the veil
of identity, salt
ID meets personality
Click, what makes her
tend to life’s path amuck
catch the worm
jivan mukti. liberation
strikes, shatter identity
so perceived. recreate.
Self to your needs
awakened each moment
not just high. stuck.free from
lifes castaway, rubble
and strife. i am all that
I am. She is.
all that she is.
all that you are is me.
all that we are are
stems from. she was
concerned with things.
break away a notion
if we dont hold the ocean
we are no better than
things that distract
hearts boundless, worlds
appreciate, majesticly

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