Of form of size
that we have a breath
in the box we
have let loosen a sigh
we live
we die in time
there is a you
that is real
a you that is
left in
the shadow
when breathing form
size
being
that
other you
Can you now
see it
know it
be it
that
paradoxical
other
self
laughing in the
mirror
I’m going to have to work into this one – I like it but I haven’t worked out why yet
Even I went a way to mull it over and I still haven’t decided yet
oh, I like this lots!
Thank you Susan, tis a bit odd to me and I wrote it
the play – the eternal tantalisation – between thought (non-physical) and form (non-cognisant); to find the right way for them both to be (the write way, the wright way): juxtaposed (how?) or interpenetrating (how?) or interdependent (how can we know?); the field of enquiry of Descarte’s cartesianism – excellent
Thank you sir, a fantastic philosophical pointer on the thinking, mulling and not mulling to the How?