You could meditate
and have it not be true
what you maybe inadvertently
have made.
Or you could remain
unconscious and allow
what happens to skin skin
be termed reality.
Equally, you could punctuate
your observations using
comma after comma,
string them forward
until they held your attention
alongside that of others,
the dimensions
of an uninvented sky.
Sheila Murphy
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