Transcend Subtlety

i
Begin with this-

That is Me-

The animal
, as a whole,

A subtle soul

Beneath perception

Beyond conception,
but
i may as well try-

i.

i is My                         
Attachment to y-All
and stuff.

A magical graph of

Standing symbols

From observation,

With reason,
For me-

Perceptible evidence spun on prejudice!

Merely this,

And

Nothing more;

i cannot see past-
Me.

As it goes,
i clings to things,
Feeds an ego to its inherent delusion;
Preserving fear
Like it breathes true

but

When i choose-s love,

Me be happy.

. . .

i will not sell,

Quell,

Me for money
Hell

i won’t

i

Fucking

Won’t!

Me is all

i

Has in his

Life
and
NOT the converse

. . .

i talk to

Me

Z listens,
i think.