Thursday, September 20, 2018

Fiction Of Form


it's not that we're apart - even viewed through distance we touch the same air, mingling in the one presence that holds all the world, and sun, and stars. Our bodies are not so much boundaries that contain our particular essence - but more a fiction of form, gathered thoughts and molecules that seem to pause for just a moment. 

There is no claim of independent space that's untouched by the rest of the world. We share the fiction of form together, one presence. 

~
Peace,
Eric 

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