Qui Suis Je

the paper edge

ticks along

lifting me from my error…


I am not noticed

this spark, this colour, this ache

these words

and it is right, as right as can be in a moving illusion


to overlook


attention is like glue


liquid is the way

liquid is this vessel and contained


something bigger

but infinitesimally small


I wander a rambling lie

I revel a pressing deceit

I awake in a flaunting dream


who am I to be commanding release?

really, I ask

qui suis je?


more art?  www.artofkundalini.com

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