what is
that soul gleam
in the eye? is it just
a trick of the light?
is the light itself life?
particle, wave, pattern--
what dances inside?
everything is alive,
a cosmic continuum
we seek to divide
in order to get by.
practical knowledge
cannot be denied
but absolute truth
forever hides--
perhaps in plain sight.
our egos, our selves,
what we call "I"
are fragments,
mere cells,
in a higher mind.
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