We can’t be widowed from existence if we seek no desire
That earth still lives and still owns its crystal flaming fire
You can see that we turned down wanting for wanting
the flame of a presence in absolute unrandomness
of inventing our own Schrodinger’s box without the
blackbox of all conventional behaviouralism. And
every quark that forms its multidimensional state
abounds without the gravity of present reality
But is no state of perplexity in the midst of a
confounding propaganda. We have no lies in astuteness,
cynical as we are, and stoic and austere. Not resigned;
but in acceptance of virtue and its untrammelled virtuosity. That it should
run in our veins like a Godhood borrowed from God;
without his vocal teaching but silent mentoring; but feeling
the breath in his expanse, in a convocation of vocation;
and in the identity of his smallness. We are just makers of
our own freedom within the eggshell of a contraption.
Treachery, then, is meaningless, is impotent, is febrile, rendered sterile!
What does it matter, then, they take the goodies of the material?
when their victories are just a loss of their soul! And, then, they are eternally damned!
Our victory is in the womb of finding happiness and freedom
without the mouth and belly of greed!
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