In wonder
I guess that’s enough for me.
I’m gonna keep being all of myself.
Even though all of me seems mostly to be
To much for most
Of humanity
One’s gotta suspect soulmatiness
It’s here
keep feeling it
It
itself
And for it
Again
magically bright
What I want is here
Somewhere
I’ll see
and know it when I see it
And be seen
feel it now
it’s here
At hand
Inside
Where the wild things and the kingdoms are
Because you can recognize
A and feel it now
Why wait?
To breathe
To feel magical
Magnificent
The basic base human state
existence
Living
Breathing Life through
It’s now
It is
It Is
No hill
Over there
To be aspired to
We spire it in our every breath
Unless we hold it
choosing blocking thoughts
That block the truth
And block the feeling
Of bright and shining now
There’s only now
A cathedral spire
The human kingdom
In you
Every moment
Weather you choose it
or chose shit
It is always the same
With access
To be lit
Like your invisible hilarity
One’s gotta suspect it’s there
keep feeling for it and asking questions
Take time
That’s all fucking faith is
Suspect
Hope
Wonder
Try
Ask
Wonder
Try
Again
And find it all
Within
Choose the brightness focus
Then pick which to see
Interpret like the finger of the Wind
Select command believe
You sketch your lines
Your red letter days
blue places
A mystery wire frame
Scratched in permanent sky
Or something water color ink that never ever dries
These cities grown between us all live on
Forever?
While everybody dies.
When my eye holds only angles
They suck thought out between
the lines
Being lost here somewhere is my moment
Where paint-flow washes out my mind
Regardless of race?
Race?
Are we talking alien or animal?
This word applies to humans?
All us humans can breed.
We Are the human race.
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