Perhaps A Babbling Brook

Today a young man on acid realized that all matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration, that we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves. Here’s Tom with the Weather. – Bill Hicks





My early life,
a stream.




Lived 
that life
like a leaf.




Later,
so far 
later.




I am 
conscious
only 
of being
me.




I am
the river 
now.



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