The poet wrote, "I am becoming more of myself."
I replied, "I am becoming less of myself."
The poet wrote, "I am becoming more."
I replied, "I am becoming less."
Less questioned the poet, "How so, explain."
I answered, "I am becoming less of myself and more of The Self . . .
I am becoming the stars,
becoming the cosmic womb,
becoming the universe.
I am becoming as small as an atom and as large as the big bang.
I am becoming transparent.
I am becoming invisible,
inseparable,
indivisible,
I am becoming becoming.
Becoming becoming is me
Becoming
Became
Become
I am all that is.
All that it is me.
Be
Come
I
Me
You
We
Here
Now
See!
The poet wrote, "I am becoming more of myself."
I replied, "I am also becoming more of yourself. I am becoming you and you are becoming me."
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