No quest for infinity,
It may be an idea,
Never to be a thing,
Like love,the universe,
God and sin.
Feel and relegate feeling
To a telescoped consciousness,
That moves erratic
Between indistinct realms,
Flitting across flickers
Take up a thought,
Like a garment's texture
That is all it is,a passing sensation
Wrought by forces unseen but
In your control.
Cultivate independence of mind,
Not arrogant self-righteousness,
No self-indulgent fascism,
A sense of duty,sense of shame past,
Of life alone.........
Ultimately alone....
and revelling in happy life.
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