is not the wind
my breath,
the oxygen in my blood,
my bones,
this space?
is not the rain, the snow
the water that flows through my veins
and pours out my eyes
and out of my skin?
i pour the rain
into my mouth,
swallow it
and like the river
it flows through me
and back out
returning
returning
returning
the plants too
flow through me
as me
what a laugh
what a silly delusion,
the mind's thought
of separation
my eyes see only
that which is identical
one shared identity
One
look out
only one
look in
deeply
forever
look into your brother's eyes
fear not to feel
all of it
one life
look in
look in
to your
infinite heart
expanding
expanding
expanding
forever
no name
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