It starts off with a thought
And then it runs off
And takes you with it
As it breathes life
Your creation
You struggle to
Follow it
Like a balloon
In the hand of a
Sprinting child
Lagging behind
Except the balloon is you
And the wild child
Is also you
It starts off with a thought
And then you’re floating
As it takes you on a ride
With just your arms and legs to save you
You kick and swim
Against the current
But like a leaf in the wind
It isn’t all about you
And you realize
You aren’t in control
No
Not even a little
Consciousness and life
You realize
Is just a ride
That you didn’t pay to go on
You were just
Born to ride the wind
Until the day when
The wind stops
So, float.
Float while you can.
CH 11/13/23
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