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Mar 2021
In terms of energy I'm by the sea
a topped to bottoming sky down
from another out of control World
holding on to object,
letting go a bit too deep
not realizing where I am
as I'm almost drowning...
found a fin and took it to near sand
"we're looking for someone without clothes" as sun shine begins to dim,
I ask the lady beside me to borrow something.
A turn in the wind has me back under, by the polars to a jump down at waterfall...
Hanging on to a rock, it turns;
and I turn into light, a buddha
yet they still come attack
as the light of my own self shines to me really, I awaken closing my eyes- to a follower: A man that says he is simply trying to be the me as a man version: Immitating me like a reflection...
So bizarre that he could be the man, I'd see agreeing with me and seemingly so kind with all same values though it's be one of those, what is your opinion? & When I'm tired of asking a reason for this man being good, I forget. I no longer have a reason.

© Clarissa C. van Vreden
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Clarissa van Vreden
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