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Capabilities

Capabilities

Capabilities.
Reflection.
What level?
How deep?
How complex?
Homo Sapiens.
Finite
capabilities,
thinking.
Realm
of thought
confined,
limited.
What to
think?
How to
think?
Sapiens
mind
upper
limit.
What
resolution?
Reflection,
contemplation,
limitations.
Much missed!
Proud
nonetheless.
Deluded.
Can’t know
what Sapiens
minds can’t
know.
Underdeveloped.
Knowledge.
Understanding
boxed in.
Simple!
So much
more.
Existence 
in a 
minimal
space.
Truth.
Waiting.
Waiting
for greater
capability.
Beyond
current
structure.
 

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Marion

'My body is a cage' great write John x

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E.J. Waling

So true Marion and we’re all confined by it.
Thank you for reading.
John

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author
Nine Eleven

The mind is the cage, trapped in the brain, not knowing what is and what is to become.

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