the synthesis of energy, unaware i was, that it was flowing through me
...i am neither here nor there or me
i was flowing through it it was i
i was not it
not that there was or wasn't
but there was and there wasn't and then there was and there wasn't and wasn't there was there . . ?
it had proved more seamless if he considered himself a camera-projector or a football.
an electric breath shuddered: it is
the same lightning voice
heard the silence of what wasn't.
his mind felt clearer than usual
as he laid faced down into
the grass
he thought:
'this too shall pass'
7/11/11
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