it's all there
the ocean splashing rolling crashing
the bearded fellow
maiden woman form
a picture is worth 1000 words
to describe it is tedious
who can tell you about the ocean spray
and her hair
and all the action
in an instant
i see
how it all happened at once
and it was nothing at all
i see the visions clear as day on the wall
and yet
the wall is blank
no more sophomoric arrogance
nothing and everything are one
a rainbow of coins buys nothing at all
and at the end of the rainbow
nothing has changed
every thought is available in the mind
every story
comes through us
like a salt shaker
of course! we understand each other
salt is salt
pretending not to get it,
thinking my thoughts
are mine alone
is like
claiming water
to be personal
the image on the wall in front of me
is your face
and i did not create it
there is just one story book
we're all being fed
the characters known
by every one of us
the Radiant Captain
is having a ball
feel the wind on your face!
this is all here
for your joy!
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