Impact 9/11 Azerbaijan

Impact 9/11 Azerbaijan

Istanbul Airport

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I think, therefore my thought exists.

Powerless in all that exists around me.

Powerful in perception, how I am perceived.

Choice, deliberation, has little if anything to do with it.

I am.

I’m ready.

Yes I exist.

Anyone exists.

The philosophers who wish to dispute this are they themselves a mute point.

Flowing like a stream, energy flowing like a stream.

I, shaping the plastic world around me.

The world shaping me as I lose all.

Entering dark night of the soul.

Willing I go.

And my flight begins to board.

I put my pen away.

My book in my briefcase.

Gather my travel bag.

Armed in mind, eyes on all.

And walk toward the gate.