Self As Movement

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A visual companion for the poem (photo from pixabay.com)
Self. Self. Self. Self. Self.
Self. Self. Self.
Self.

The movement of self
brings even more self.
It's powerful, it's addictive
and it's extremely restrictive.

Self... Self... Self.
	Self... Self.
		Self.

Does this make you think ?
If so, thinking of what ?
Yourself, myself, other self ?

Self. Self. Self. Self. Self.

It is like a center of gravity
attracting all thoughts of reality,
quickly increasing in density
with more and higher intensity.

Self. Self. Self.
		Self. Self. Self.
				Self. Self. Self.

Like a black hole of the mind.
Full of thoughts of any kind.
Only self.
About self.
Just the self.
On and on and on.

(28 August 2018)

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