
wreck the house
note from self
dismantle piece by
piece—thoughts
here, beliefs there—
wreck the house
you call yourself
no separate soul
exists—note how
“your” breath
depends on air
depends on trees
requires water
depends on soil
requires sun
endless relation—
no discrete being
only interbeing
2022 ©Amrita Skye Blaine
I’m writing a poem a day. These are drafts—not final versions.
Love this! It says is all so succinctly. You Rock🎉
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awwww. I’m loving your comments. I liked this one, too. Pithy.
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