Aware of those familiar things; I observe
My senses key in on the sounds, the smells, the sight
There are many people rushing about
Where are they going? What are they doing? They all have a story
The seas of people going about their business leaves me feeling disconnected
This is the purgatory of confusion and discontent
My body works against the demands of my mind
I am not sovereign nor am I slave
I am a free man who needs to serve his master
My fear is not of human institution nor fear of loss
It is humility I seek; knowledge, wisdom, discernment, understanding
To wake up knowing you are no longer you
Your new wires send new signals aligning your body and mind
The Spirit now guides this vessel
Now a stranger in the bustle, but with clarity I wander no more.
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