readings:
day eight
I give myself a name
that I then give to you
to refer to me
from then forward.
I am cued to respond to that calling.
Where I really live,
I
have no name and no need for.
I (intuitive eye), know of myself
by living it
alive namelessly.
All of these are embraceable paradoxes,
yet happening so
fast.
So to be in arms’ reach,
I (intuitive eye), took up this fasting,
as my
way of why . . .
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