Friday, June 3, 2011

The Ego

Imagining the infinite number of conscious entities
Each one observing a different world
But their worlds will become similar
As most will merge into others
Their sense of self lost in a snug cirlce
They are safe but static

A few might drift in isolation
Occasionally penetrating some circles
But never stick
Carrying a burden too heavy
Too hard for sheep

Who cannot comprehend
That I am in awe of the self
Realizing the 1st person perspective
I am bewildered; the obersever

The thought is daunting and thrilling
That I'm truly alone


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