I wrote the following poem tonight. I wrote a similar poem (click on ONE in my side module) back when I first started writing on Xanga. Very telling as to the changes in me, I think.
I am . . .a curious soul, an evolv…
All is provided...
we have only to see.
Time is an illusion...
Then and there are now, and now is not really.
I know this, I feel this,
forgotten by design.
Remembering is simple, just know...
you have the tools to…