Not that I can know your “this”
Nor you know my “this”
Not that our “thises” can join
Nor be compared or measured
But the undeniable “thisness” of “this”
We can know
We can communicate
And stop there
The Miracle of This Being Here
Not that I can know your “this”
Nor you know my “this”
Not that our “thises” can join
Nor be compared or measured
But the undeniable “thisness” of “this”
We can know
We can communicate
And stop there