What am I?
Who am I?
Where do I come from?
Where am I going?
A Star Trek alien
called humans: "bags of
water" -
a conglomerate of molecules?
Then what animates?
Simple organic electricity?
Then who thinks?
With eyes to see,
the silver cord connects
to this "bag of water"
- fluid
- or fluidity of being -
As above, so below -
I am more than this Allen,
or Paula, or Kevin.
We evolve, morph,
transform -
matter matters, yes,
but Spirit fits the form.
I am more.
And next time I
will be different,
maybe he, maybe she,
maybe pink, black or brown,
planting rice
or teaching metaphysics,
but I will be "new" -
Spirit fits the form.
Selah
agd
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