Aubrey Coon

You didn’t know 
and you couldn’t know, 
until the breaking open

Wandering 
the interior
ancient, alone

But for the lights

There is a place
I am
where other is not

There is no choice
no division
and all is interminably well

Relaxed in the heart
Awake in the brain

Anything that frees you is gonna be a little bit mystical and a little bit dangerous.