Floating

Floating

I float.

I float

through 

existence.

Watching things

floating by.

Swirling currents

move,

move 

me along. 

Dream like

I observe 

what seems

to be.

Accepting 

what I see?

Wondering.

Wondering 

if deeper 

realities 

are in play?

Wondering

how 

I came 

to be?

Wondering 

why 

I came 

to be?

Answers

elusive,

never to be.

I float forward,

forward to 

conclusion.

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