In my mind there is a thought
a thought that is infinite ever expanding
a thought that can straddle the universe and
laugh at God's Challenges
Beckoning another to come and contest it
This thought has spawned and evolved into many
yet still remained one
many parts to a whole that can never be divided
question of existence
happiness
quixotic endeavors
all course through the veins of this massive thought
which has found a place snugly in the most uncomfortable part of my mind
Creating a Stream of Consciousness
that streams through my pores...
you can almost smell it
it sits behind my brown eyes
and you know it
because its the only time you haven't been able to read me like a reflection
Should i let it pass?
No.
My Soul welcomes it
Maybe this is the meaning of growing up
Scary RIght?
This place this night
Connotations might
Denote its flight
From me to you.
Its bigger than you
than me
than this
It's Kissed Confucius,
Tickled Buddha
Prayed with Mohammed
Answered Jesus
Yet I close my eyes and dare it to flee from me.
This high order existence
Takes Precedence over normal living
bc thats not life
Are you ready?
Lets go.
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