We Do Not Fit In
Old photographs dug up, memories ancient
It is akin to a past life being resurrected
Amidst voices excited, we are patient
We live in the now, thoughts deselected
Really seeing no cause to rekindle the past
Art of living in the here and now, well perfected
Earth life plays out as is ordained, the die is cast
Prior soul agreements determine experience
Why be aghast, for this dream won’t last
Devoid of desire, pristine our innocence
As a rebel and a nerd, we follow not the herd
Remaining ever blissful in our self-luminescence
It’s no longer necessary for us to get in the last word
Ensconced in bliss, each in-form node is stirred
22-March-2022
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