Each creates all that appears..
This truth which startles
each longs to experience..
Simply..
Each longs to be free
of Newton's hold
but the freeing presents
as lonely folly..
Simply..
It seems each uniqueness
must dare to experience
this old new truth..
Simply..
The pumpkins and gods
all new creations each creates
soon vanish..
Simply..
That which remains
turns..dissolves..and Knows..
Simply...