Life leads us on with thoughts
and dreams abundant,
then drags us back to what
this world would be,
confined in the material and all
we know as physical;
so do we strive for that
which sets us free.
But freedom is yet also
But freedom is yet also
an illusion, a fantasy of something
we perceive, yet all the time it hovers,
as a future, when Now is all that
we can ever be.
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