Wednesday, April 21, 2010

that which i am

atoms buzzing frantically
standing still
stoic stone soldiers in the night
a grin of second-hand sunlight
makes ghostly
the fractal expression
under which i stand
is it i who stands?
am i the atoms clumping as molecules
clumping as cells
clumping as tissues
clumping as organs
clumping as body?
am i this clump?
or am i the space between the clumps?
the atoms swim around
changing their minds on a whim
i am the awareness
of the impermanence
the unmoving mover
the ether
i am the moment
i am the sea of thought
through which the atoms swim
i am the essence
i am that
i am.

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