Downward facing

Three legged dog

The ever living ghost of what once was

Holy heart


Nothing can separate us from

The nightly news of dead mothers

And angry fathers

Feed the illusion

You cling to


And call it love

Rather than surrender

To the isolating knowledge

That we are one

A singular being

In multiple bodies

Alone in a nameless void

Of vastly infinite possibilities


Be still and know

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