here

 

the great imploding world view

cascading light particles

you count them

1...2...                    here's another!

3.    three particles of light

and you are full

the aggregates of mind

the foundational delusions of ego

crammed in a space

the size of a baby raccoon

your brain feels so light

as light as your conscience

your pineal gland secretes

primps before its blazing mirror

I have found you

this is no illusion

we breathe, 

therefore

we're here