Freedom.

Freedom, fundamentally ,

is hidden , unkown ,

at the core of being , self.

Beneath a clamor,

loud

disorienting

continually changing with time.

Conditions and expectations

morphing

experience and world views.

The changes so monumental that

the core is lost,

forgotten.

Defining and seeking freedom.

◄ Illusions.

When we sit down for tea. ►

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