Crazy Da Must Sing
I don’t care anymore
to keep silent about it.
I have never been born or
died, but I have been
conscious of you without
interruption, always.
You are my own form.
All of this is my own form.
I tell you unequivocally,
all of this is my own form.
There is only one experience,
one event. Creation is one
thing, one form.
It is my own, and my
mind is a shattering
of light by which I see you.