14. Unfolding with the whole soul, while beholding all these roles

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Commodified

by the mental digital representations

of our fictional physical life forms...

Sure to fall in love before the storm...

Figuratively literal water-bodied light vessels,

kindled by the collapse of its own shell...

Looking from the place we fell...

Learning how,

you can never truly put a fire out,

for that which can ignite itself,

lives beyond doubt...

No longer bound to this limited vision of life...

Setting a blaze to the whites of our eyes...

as our minds spread wider than the sky...

Expectations

lack intellectual stimulation...

Like an assumption,

Becoming one of society's,

greatest lamentations...

Spilling over as though they were

cultural extractions,

distracting us,

from this

lost sense of trust,

knowing we must...

Embrace the chaos.

Yes, please!

Instantly delay the gratification

of what we came here to say...

Every day,

we will make our own way,

through the ineffable

crescendo of our intentions,

to let go...

Accepting

that

which we can not

control...

"Unfolding with the whole soul, while beholding all these roles"

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