There is no other
from the perspective
of the gauzy now.
Intimations of
unity are all
around, all the while.
What about evil,
hardest pill for the
uprights to swallow?
Oh, how the dull mind
mistakes the thin veil
for sin’s opaqueness
when the translucent
truth be in the face
staring right back, still.
Falling asleep at
the wheel of union
spells backward the dream.
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