The kind of “living” I find in myself
so easily assumed, default it seems,
is first to check what I feel like. A stealth-
-y glance inside, & then decide it means...
It does not look up/ out, relating to
the world around both seen and unseen which
I am a part of, to relate to who
is here and present, (sometimes with a glitch).
It seems to see itself as god right here
in this small patch of Universe - to call
the shots. And then works out, beyond what’s near,
with this same mindset - far beyond this Paul.
Forgetting, or not taking to account
a faulty “Centering Effect” that’s like
a compass pointing “South” it can amount
to all directions losing touch with life.
[For truly I am set to rule (in part
at least) this set of cells comprising “Me” -
the thirty six-ish trillion cells so art-
fully designed to live, move, look and see
and come and go all under my command.
For I’m de facto ruler of this world,
though much is set in motion, understand,
until I learn to rule well, I feel hurled
out into this small galaxy, where I
on learning can affect much more than these.]
I need the wisdom from above me. Why
should my own ignorance cause such disease?
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