The Essence of Id
February 8, 2007
I am God, I am nothing, God is nothing. So goes my syllogism. I am God, I am all, God is all. So goes my intuition. Nothing dreamed, and so I lived, born of a time Destined for dust, Born of memory, Ancestor of mountains, A heartbeat coalescing In rapture across the land. Inner Being speaks: I am all, You are all, you are god. The Word breathes: I am nothingness, You are nothing, you are of God.