Wednesday, July 11, 2012

ATMAN

It weaves your heart,
hiding, effortlessly
mending; discounted,
It seems tepid, yet
loyal, personifying
the divorcee and
celibate.

It tastes
barren yet feels
abundant, according
Its time.

It sounds
underlying calm
smelling Its name.

It takes
a peculiar stance
to ward existence:

Animating those
reacting
intensely, estranged

From their world, submitting

Transcendent beneath
what It cares to bias.

It embodies
feeling amalgamates
thought, allocates
heresy

Speaking from
this side of Mind—
unplanned, cataleptic
& political-
economic knowing

Or not

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