as I see fits...
thinking on my own, feeling on my own, not with borrowed words, standing alone in the
middle of a universe I made out of mind-clay.
Anjani the sexy, anjani the guru lady, anjani the one who can see beyond flesh...
ha!
I get tired of living for a moment, of the repetition of waves and light...but then , as in
a magic act, anjani comes alive to play the game of earthlife.
How long will it go like this? it has happened before, in lives long gone...as if
time was real !
anjani, jan. 14 2013
