Panysychist Universe
I AM GALAXY IN THIS MAGIC UNIVERSE~
ATOMS SMOOZING, KNOW WHERE THEY ARE SUPPOSED TO GO
THE SCARS ON MY BODY CALL THEM AND THEY TOE THE LINE
ONE BY ONE, NEW YET OLD INTO THEIR ASSIGNED PLACES
KNOWING JUST WHERE TO GO.
A NOTE OF CONSCIOUSNESS UNITS SINGING THRU MY BODY,
NOT BOTHERING TO ASK JUST WHERE,
THEY GO FREELY WITH UNCANNY ACCURACY!
MAGIC TINY, INTELLIGENT BEINGS COOPERATING
TO BUILD MY BODY WITH MEMORY OF A PLACE
THEY HAD NEVER BEEN.
MY INNER SELF RECOGNIZES ITSELF IN THE COSMOS OF MY OWN MIND.
I HAVE TO TRUST, TRUST, TRUST THAT MY "SELF" KNOWS JUST
WHAT IT IS DOING! AND...IT DOES!!!
LOVE HOLDS IT ALL TOGETHER!
LGB 2 6 2022
Copyright © Lydia Brescia | Year Posted 2022
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