when i am still
i find the line
that separates myself
from you.
when i am in motion,
i am part of the motion
of all things, and people, and time--
as the line goes,
losing my mind.
when i am still
inside me is an ocean,
and i am the horizon through which
it is always in motion.
-amr----
3.14.2006
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