21/03/2008

You?

What would it mean if you could forget yourself?
I don't mean amnesia.
Your mind still working
but you are gone.

Maybe you've had a taste of this?

Everything falls into place.
And you take your rest
in the middle of action.

No longer needing attention
To assert who you are.

Happy being ignored,
comfortable alone.

Lifted from this constraint
perceptions become startling
the slightest movement poetic

Centred finally because you've stopped holding on

We chase normal food
everyday
You are fortunate if you understand
So please I urge you
Do everything 'you' can.

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