Life's So beautiful
in So many strange ways
can not waste it
for believing something
that I am not.
I am everything
because that is what I am
everything
because there is no me
but the strangeness
of appearances and glimpses
of genius
of failure
of shame
of constant Love
and things and happenings
and people and wind
and
stream of Life
I have a feeling
that is me
so, I am everywhere
at once
like the light of the Moon
CLAIR DE LUNE
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