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there is a little me now
not the loosed baboon of yore
but a kinder sort that sits
and applauds my tiny steps
my infinitesimal tracking
and finding of each new species
of myself
The Unlimited Orb of All
the being that sits within
the Great Soul soul shared
the tin man
the Shaman
the Self made man
the child left behind and found
which would be me?
if i knew i would already be
where i sit is a vast emptiness
and each of us is there alone
what call you this no-place
where no one is
connected beyond knowing
to the end of everything
by the beam of who i was
alone and waiting