thousands are sailing
the same self the only self
self willed the peril of a thousand fates
a line of infinite ends finite finishing
the one remains oblique and pure
arching to the single point of
consciousness
find yourself
starting back
Had a dream that my partner and I were trying to find a single seat on a very crowded bus, and among all the human passengers was a rat taking up a seat. I was like "Why not just take the seat and hold the rat in your lap?" and partner was like No,
that's HIS seat
this reminds me of the time i was waiting at a subway platform and a rat was dragging a slice of pizza nearly the size of its entire body along the tracks. a bunch of people started cheering for the rat.
if I was part of that cheering crowd, my faith in humanity would be restored for the rest of the day
