only a point of you

are you really

or is it that your imagination
has taken the place of your true substance

to find you out

Human thinking's habit
of making things up to worry about

perpetuates a reality
that otherwise would not be

throwing the self
in front of a train of thought
not ever stop its momentum


be like a hot air ballon and be lifted up

and
there is more

you are equally
not you

and
there is more

you are equally

not you
and more

but I'm not that

the feeling
of a cuddled cat

its your childs mind

feel it your healing

we neither hear
nor listen to thought

we be busy on the body
and its weigh in on life force

but really
we are a no body's any body