Fate or chance,
Take your pick,
The result is the same,
And no less strange.
Intellect and intuition-
Equal superstitions!
Moments
Are Presentiments
-Of what
I do not know…
Coincidences, repetitions, parallels and connections,
These are my reasons,
A modus vivendi,
And I love the idea of equilibrium
But perhaps not the actuality,
So I keep on,
Elliptical in the obscure,
Taking whatever I can get.
Did you think you were separate,
Different, alone?
Listen as your bones explain
The mystery of suffering;
You are mankind.
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