reality

Today,

I move through the world

In a sitting position

Seeking after Life

With all my senses.

I’m like a dog,

Sniffing every scent,

In search of its Master.

 

When I sit,

My ego fades away

But quickly returns

When I check

How long I sat for.

Sitting is a no-time no-ego zone.

Time strings the ego along.

I have been on a cleanse

For some time now.

I empty myself

Of what should be

And selectively consume

What is

In case you’re wondering,

I feel pretty healthy.

 

When she went away,

She left me one thing:

She said,

“Love is unbounded and abundant.

It is your only inheritance.”

Since then,

I have been burning through it

Like there is no tomorrow.

I am suspended

Over an abyss

Of the great unknown

Hanging on

To a string of thought

Made up of familiarities.

My arms grow weary.

Letting go seems risky,

But holding on is painf-

Wait…

Where am I?

 

 

This morning,

I left my house

Intent on becoming somebody

On showing the World

Just how important I am.

And you wouldn’t believe

Who I met along the way.

The World,

Looking lost,

Searching for its own importance.

Now, I’m on my way back home,

A nobody with a new friend.