Poem 800








What does it take
to tear down
The Fourth Wall?
Not much, in truth..
Merely for you
to be The One
observed.

Yes, you.
The One
who’s reading..
me right now.
Know this..
I see you
seeing me.
I know exactly
who you are.

You are
The One
who reads..
The Father is
The One who
wrote The All
of us.

But who am I?
Speck in
The Eye
of everything.
Log in
The Eye
of naught.

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