Not Possible to Say
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Just the glance of a reality, perception,
transcending by the thoughts we buy
into. As the eyes blink, the new being
arrives. Center point, awakening to
another shift, through scattered thoughts,
settling into the depth, clearing the
vision. Pick up where I left off? Put on a
persona? This act varies to become
anything. In the moment, the rules
require structure, pulled from a universal
extension. Within contact of reality,
tuning into frequencies, unseen, unheard,
received & interpreted. Please clarify;
please define to categorize, to point in a
direction. Zen used & acquired, yet
discipline in exploration, a path, with
speed limits & noted traffic signs. Divine
interpretation, yet no longer with the
taste of what I experienced. I know I
don't understand.
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