Motus liberi

Give me the freedom of non-identifaction.
In some small way to step outside the panopticon,
to denormalize,
to see God with the same eye that God sees us.
And what is citizenship but a kind of slavery?
What price do we pay for the protection of our identities?
Give me the freedom of life on earth.
Give me the freedom of nonfiction.
I sing the skeleton sutras
and sketch visions of us tomorrow
for I know the ultimate union,
I give birth to death yoga
I am freedom of mind
dreaming
on the forbidden side.

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