I reach my hand inside myself -
I'm not me or anyone or anywhere.
I'm no angle or direction,
No shape or idea.
' Did the Fall happen yesterday? '
Semi de Coco
I feel an object. I exact the definition dimension, data-space-time. Can I do without a word? Am I before a word? Electronic re source. Light user. Animal reanimal. Grower, Liver. Neighbor, 40 years, 33 miles, 10 years, 2 days... She, he, they cross a street. One week schedule. 10 hours on a bed. Air-conditioned 2,000 square feet. Industrial bakeries, soup factories, 500 acre ranch. Feed Lot. Backyard Garden. AaronAndee's front yard. .... 6 books, 7,000 pages, 1 million words.
Speaking Friend
Listening Friend
Understanding Friend
David Lynch Theater
Weather
Meditate
Stay home and Work
Why bother with all that bad outside?
My mind changes
I try to think of what is good
Still what should I do?
Better
I relax
My sleep posture
Better pain
Comfort
Less distracting
More Eternal
I change my mind
I find an answer
The End . . . .
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