You know, like water so clean it’s not even there,
but you still drink it. Or the glass you drink it from.
Infinity pools, can’t see the edge, but it’s still there,
real as can be. Electricity, can’t see it, still, where
would we be without it.
The obvious isn’t so obvious when you can’t see it,
but the finite is still in the infinite whether you see it
or not.
“It’s a good thing” , unless the abundance of the heart is
something else. Hear what you want, see what you
want, feel what you want, if that’s what you really want.
We can’t all be you, but we can be “me”.
All it really takes is a heart.
Peace.
For the weak-minded and mediocre; OK, you didn’t build that. And the strong don’t
follow, they lead. Call it nature, then label me sexist, racist and supremacist, hater
extraordinaire.
Just get the hell out of the way, make a hole, coming thru, cause I AM coming.
With a will, from the hive.
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