Thinking, Not Thinking

While thinking of thinking,

And thinking of not thinking,

It’s simple to forget the I.

For only a moment,

A moment of moments,

Truth has no place to hide.

No “I” to wonder the meaning of this,

The moment is gone and the next one appears.

This is just this,

It’s all it is,

But it’s simple to forget.

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