“I”
am encased in a prism
Being
observed from every facet
What
is observed is not absolute
Just
a complex interpretation
Of
sensory interactions
Between
the observers and “I”
Changing
every moment
And
every moment is a multiplicity
Of
moments experienced
By
those who “see” me.
Good to see you again young man. We missed you at the last London Reunion.
ReplyDeleteVery complicated! Aren't we all? I love your poems that make my head spin - just a little bit.
ReplyDeleteThanks Srianee. Nice to see a comment! Hope you are well and waiting to see one of your paintings on the Blog soon!
DeleteWell I can't add to your assumption but can complicate it somewhat. I've been told that Time is an illusion. Vision is an illusion. So it seems it is all in our minds. Remember the Matrix films? Well, we live in an illusion. Ok. That's enough!
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