At will. By proclamation.
By the power to let go,
Never to want to get back.
The sun on the floor, the wall.
Will life ever offer more
Revealed religion than that?
If everyone could let go
Without making others hurt,
Why not sit down in the sun
On the floor, against the wall
And proclaim abandonment?
But you want more. You want more.
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