As It Comes And Goes

August 19, 2014

I love to sit in places
Where I can observe the world
Comes and goes.

A big man with a round potbelly.
A little woman with umbrella
against a trippy sun.

And so do I come and go
Come and go.

From me and back
To whom I was
And whom shall I become.

Recalling everything is like rubber
Elasticity which comes and goes comes and goes.
As a pulse
As breath
As taste
As serenity. Comes and goes.

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