none else can ever
deconstruct the paint
layered facades that
hide reality

thought concept belief

intertwining mist
where I and not-I
ever flow toward
and away from each
other and nothing

thought concept belief

All falls to one
who stumbles in two
which skitters as three
that breaks up every
adventures walking
running rolling and
flying to a far
away horizon
already in reach

thought concept belief

reality yawns
uncovered and awake
in simple dwellings
elsewhere – else wise – this

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