Alterations at Anywhere by Aoiveae Luiahe
Upon an unchanged wind
does a fluttering dream transpire
to cast its altered glance
upon the seed of a desire
All is twisted and remarked
turned into spirals moving upward
and in the stream of programmed thoughts
a spark is swimming faster forward
these results which we entail
of alterations on the subtle spheres
reaching through the involution
evolution turns to tears
the greatest act is acting not
in simple moments spontaneity
do we confess the simple way
of compressed trans-duality
a phasing of the being
alters the instinctual ayre
and all are acting hence within
observing plays of differing pairs
who knows how such the unchanged wind
is in its nature that of change itself
for meaning is in love with memory
and truth is something called no-self
and what was before is turned to not
altering visions of all future's past
and in its place a vacuum abyss
by character impossible to last
Free Will has had its way with you
and its not that knot that is gonna choose
the wind remains unchanged
twas just the ego being altered
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