Playing With Your Self 2013

Playing With Your Self


One’s mantra ought to be,

‘No people, things; no things, no people’;

Chucking out what kindles wishes,

Thoughts dug deep in mind:

Thinking of the wishing kind.

“What’s left when one’s bereft of

Thing and people thought –

Where things and people are motif?”

Your Self,  its traits.

Other thoughts flung out to space,

You’re face to face

With you;

The limbs, connective tissue,

Thought, breath, death;

All that there’s left to play around with:

All that’s there to find

Inside a mind with which to frolic.



Playing With Your Self 10.1.2013

Nature Of & In Reality;

Arlene Corwin




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