It's Like This

     Existence in time and space
     and what,
     my eternal soul?


Drop all tradition
      No time-honored custom gives me a clue
      as to what lies beyond
     this perimeter of flesh.


Trust intuition
      A larger perspective calls
      as the wind whispers a clue
      of a meaning beyond my daily meander.


Call it a vision
      Divine or delusional,
      glimpse the before and after
      this chain of breaths

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Take a position
      Job title: free agent
      Boundaries are
      for exploration.

Invoke a transition
      Step outside the boundaries
      of self-definition
      and societal condition.


Make a decision
      The urgency
      of current events
      is not the core of my being.