i had imagined going faster but instead farther
who knows shadows like the sun?
while the instruments compose the scholar listens
too much too little too justright
goldilocks runs and the bears eat honey
i will open the shop and serve myself
it's a small table with few chairs
dawn unbroken spills only darkness
wait until nothing - just go
science also dreams and words
constructions constricting reality
philosophy presses muscles to motion
we are the i am the only
ego is as swept away
self to go
breath to stay
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