Friday, September 20, 2013

Time..seems so real, but it is just a cloud dream...passing above my illusions of living life
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