I saw a light
And followed it
It lead to a window
Which would not open
And I could not see through
As much as I preferred
Being in the light
I returned to the darkness
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It lead to a window
Which would not open
And I could not see through
As much as I preferred
Being in the light
I returned to the darkness
Some windows allow the light in
But obscure its source
Not all doors can be opened
And it is unwise to walk through
Every door that does
Yet over time,
This brush and paint
Create a land
Of uncommon beauty
Strips my
Being
Away
Presence
Without
Ego
Once
Abandoned
Derelict
Unprofitable
Now
Time enough
My phone says
For the walk
Time crumbles their mortar
Context shifts their efficacy
Or a new technology
Renders them impotent
And so we believe ourselves conscious
When every pattern we create
Has already been created
In our unconscious
I think I erect boundaries
To protect myself from what’s not me
But my boundaries
Enclose me
And so I define myself
Not by what is me
But by what is not me
Leaving no other possibility
Winter gnaws at the bit
Eager, snorting
But the trees
Shed snow faster than leaves
I love a country that is big
That is grand
Where the sky
Makes love to land