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Escape Into the Prison of Ego

We were different as

a child coming forth.

We will be changed

in a future forward.


So, the perception of

'self' and 'just me'

Is a but morphing in this

clarity of possibilities.


Even the identified 'here and now'

made trite of 'I am me's'

Are in actuality but

the many facets of


Permutating

probabilities;

parliaments

quorums and

congresses

of a self

in a dance

of personalities

true at best

to that self

of deep many.

(9 May '18)