Call me inside of my name
to what I am beyond a name
“I am” merely conceit
To ask what is self is to ask
what is God
Ask me who I am
Send a carrier pigeon
to the center of the universe
Write down the message sent back
on the ears of kindred strangers
We do not live on as dried ink
The stars remember our memories
long after the scrolls have burned
All of this searching for the light switch
All of this progression towards purpose
or the belief there is none
All of it is still darkness
Our evolving beliefs and unknowns
are victims of perspective
Ego shows face in the best of intentions
Ask me who I am
to learn of who you are
IG: @daydreamifications
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4/8/14

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