Ego Stravinsky

usthem

apart we see ourselves to be
together now and then we are
but not as if to stay that way
the long and friendly chat
then later cold and bitter spat

the mental construct of me and I
is cast upon the world at large
a full theatrical production of
ego’s fitful me-go-round
this through meditation found

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