Sunday, October 26, 2025

You, you see*

 You, you see*


What are you blind with and not see?

Is this making the one within you not be?

It is all in becoming of one when you stop

This puts a dead damper with things on the spot

Now the clarity that you see is so True

The thing that you Now see, this thing is you


Dom*Colucci 2011

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