Slowly, so slowly this ponderous <br />day got underway, misjudged the <br />weather; freezing in skimpy pink – <br />bought a man’s long black sweater; <br /> <br />consciousness is a tool Seth says, <br />not the real we, learn to use it <br />perceptively – overcome restrictions <br />of ignorance and physical reality, <br />desire freedom, choose between <br />continuums of reality, being <br />slave of the physical, sensory <br />world is completely unnecessary <br /> <br />Life lived in one dimension of <br />impossibly repeated routines borders <br />insanity, insufferable - except for <br />mind-numbing pills to quell rebellion <br /> <br />believing humanity has higher calling <br />than occupational oligarchy, being <br />a salaried employee is a charade <br />– but, how to break free…<br /><br />Margaret Alice<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/how-to-break-free-rev-6-9-2008/
