i gave her advice she did not want,,,,,a hug is all

the narrow is a fabrication,,, the wide is a fabrication
the one is a fabrication,,,, the 10 thousand things is a fabrifcation
itisallrealnoroomforerrorrealityishotcoolpainfulplea­sure
how can everything that has been be a hologram?
no no no ,,,,, quantem entanglement??   i never want to come back

If i suffer
i do not
suffer

This magic hat, a crown of thorns sometimes
Hard pressed and poignant, we blessedly wear
Till death recumbent stills the joys the care
The strivings found in all sentient forms.
We walk upon this globe each day without
Wonder nor concernment for monolith
Thoughts arisen, seemingly threaded with
Threads still hidden though faithfully throughout
History named and imagined. The full
Ever-vescent multitude, a flash, the
Portion illumined, then grasped as all in all.
This cause repeats repeatedly, a breath
Of mind cognate and fleeting that does swell
Our conscious state to mortal width and breadth.

I see breathe accept
And embrace
Animal
I become
Human

i'm deep in the mystery of you
please a clue
my heart is pure my mind is dim
please     a clue

you are heaven i am earth
i always see your wings
can't you look down brief a moment
and see my clay bound feet

here i stand exposed and true
you look somewhere else again
i'll be here forever no never a puppet
you don't see   i leave   and goodbye

bean thinking bean trying creating some song
don't know where my mind is be
what can i do for you know wrong
here is a piece of holy me

oh where are you going oh i shout aloud
oh where is the silence of the sea
it's not here i swear my wonderful child
no treasure's found in me

you are the source of penultimate heart
i am the source of knowledgeable free
where is the limit of what we can be love
what is the limit no limit i see

here is a time of again and again
nothing is happening new
cross the river we travel a far long
good night sweetheart i know your love