Laying Tracks

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Abstract

a thing appears in the physical quite like itAppearing as a vision or a sign or a glimpse from nothingness to something allowing me to see that we are always doing this danceFor I am laying tracks and finding myself walking right onto them leading me to my destination, or yoursAre you moving through me? For my hand does not budge without youAnd do the answers I seek find me or do I lead myself unknowingly to the fountain in which I seek?Or,

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am I just calling forth to me all that is because I am simply built that way yet conditioned to give the glory to all power outside of me… though I know YOU are withinAm I you? Are you me?Either way I give thanks for you, for me; for all that’s nothing and everything, dearest invisible oneWe are one, intertwined forevermoreBlooming in the night displaying in the dayOh let it be good let it be light let it be lovely let it be right</article></body>

Poetry

Am I running towards you or are you chasing me?

Because all I know is, wherever my mind goes a thing appears in the physical quite like it

Appearing as a vision or a sign or a glimpse from nothingness to something allowing me to see that we are always doing this dance

For I am laying tracks and finding myself walking right onto them leading me to my destination, or yours

Are you moving through me? For my hand does not budge without you

And do the answers I seek find me or do I lead myself unknowingly to the fountain in which I seek?

Or, am I just calling forth to me all that is because I am simply built that way yet conditioned to give the glory to all power outside of me… though I know YOU are within

Am I you? Are you me?

Either way I give thanks for you, for me; for all that’s nothing and everything, dearest invisible one

We are one, intertwined forevermore

Blooming in the night displaying in the day

Oh let it be good let it be light let it be lovely let it be right