the essence is the essence
seated deep down in each of us
lost in daily living that we have
chewing the essence by pieces
hoping to meet the wishes
of illusion
hallucination
delusion
that spares nothing
cuts the lives to shearing pieces
to commandeer us to no where
in a circle to somewhere
floundering life
round and round
sparrow
in living black hole
turn around
make it go
with the essence
lift out of dungeon
see the essence
that you carry
in you
no other than
you, you, you, and all of you
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