With our thoughts and perceptions
we give credence to separation:
a self which experiences the world
the world we have always known..
Better apparent self
seeming to experience an
unfolding world..
Even unperturbed Self
colored and shaped
but knowing only My Self..
But perhaps Best..simply I am...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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