Eggplant
5-24-13
By my Jordan river
Is my cradle of civilization
Known to me as my fertile crescent
Where it all begins again
Following my devouring of my fried eggplant
With a minimum anointing of the cooking oil at hand
Where I have joy in being One to come to understand
Yeah, this is my lot and I am happy with it...
Freewill
5-24-13
By my disambiguation
I am given the freewill
To choose what to do with myself
Tonight in that I dedicate my seed to the soil
That yet sullies my soul with serenity
By my disambiguation in my deep study
And learning that makes me what I am
In this beautiful illusion of what we think we can see in this
Given my disambiguation
Yet not to seek out states of entelechy
Or even bliss....
Gold
5-24-13
Given my epiphany of my latest discovery
Of Jerry Garcia box sets
In my television cabinet
Like finding my gold
In my San Francisco dig
Wherein I am the collector
Porcine and avaricious like the pig
Given my epiphany
Of just how much money
I have spent on this
As my divine investment of insight
Into that which is infinite
In just what it is to be me....
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