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Pantheistic twaddle

or sanctimonious spin!

What’s the diff, bruv?

As I toddled down the drive,

 mindless and mindful at once

as elders ought,

cogitating non-linearly with

 embryonic cells;

unneeding two brains, right or left:

alike our otherworldly kin

with multi-eyes, as good as none

circumferentially aware and present,

who cares about sequences and sides -

a tottering infant, step by step moment by moment;

in eternal risk of breathing, falling down

 - other people's love and watchfulness:

as tenuous as a substantial spine -

any  conscious venture

directionally within spacetime.

Who knows or sees

the context?

Upheld by things like grace

and gravity -

purposeless yet coherent. 

It can freak us out, or let go

and mayhap, fly….