Awareness is self-aware.
The rest—the stars and swamps,
the quantum soups and salads—
appears to be this process of just
that.
It’s as if within that blink of an
absolute I,
—third eye of the only God in town
and only starry sky that ever sees
itself—
silent Gary Cooper shoots High
Noon,
that awesome seeing so magnificent
within itself there is a universe
that doesn’t see
and evolution towards a being with
a seeing
which is self-awareness as it is
and always is.
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