Asking

you are a conduit of the universe

Asking questions

You parse this sentence

Asking that I have a definition

When. I ask you:

Is there a defining point of your soul?

Are you not a star as I am a star?

Are you not a filament? A nebula?

Becoming and unbecoming

You whisper for sense.

I tell you this answer

It thrums in your soul

THRUM THRUM

Listen.

Author: K L

Just having a human experience like everyone else.

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