I Feel Everything

May 23, 2011
By tim sullivan BRONZE, Southlake, Texas
tim sullivan BRONZE, Southlake, Texas
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As I sit here - riding,
in a coach bus, i feel great
not an illusion, it’s late
no mind, no pretension, nothing

Just existence, joy and suffering
go hand and hand, innate
beyond this though, there is something
i trust in this solace, a gate

to true consciousness! don’t sate
your hunger to be one thing
you are, don’t try, abate
no qualms, no pain, there’s nothing

Nothing in my mind, i feel everything.
The ether, razor sharp, cuts through me, right through - my being.
Don’t need them, you’re my soulmate
All around me, in me, it’s everything.

The author's comments:
How the mind corrodes peoples' perceptions, keeps them from living life.

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