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perhaps there is no unity
save we make it
even so we sway together

:- Doug.

No one holds the only strings to the next.

:- Doug.

The loan is my vulnerable being
and the interest I receive
is my transformation

:- Doug.

I don’t know what’s possible
To find out, I must try

:- Doug.

I have nothing to offer you
your ego that is
this one in you asking
what’s in it for me?
I only have something of which
a different voice in you
will know the strains: We

;- Doug.

Perhaps we walk past something in our OST closing circles. Is there an opportunity here to hear the heart the mind and the will? Bohmian it might be—but we could converse our way closer.

:- Doug.

Egos are in their death throes
fighting back, with a vengeance
trashing food from the table of the poor
but egos will die off before expected
coming together, the thread
breathing, moving, growing, will out-live
not vanquish, for these bring life: humanity

:- Doug.

The next that’s emerging
Is not coming at us
It’s coming from us
From the diverse all of us
That’s why it’s unpredictable
That’s why it’s unorganizable
Only we can make all things work for one

:- Doug.

It’s silly to chase a goal if you are too tired to do it well.

:- Doug.