Leggo of My Eggo; Lego of My Ego; Me-Go, Mmm Ego.

It’s difficult to fathom?

Not that fathoming is difficult.

Difficultly comes after the fathom.

The “Fathom” outside of “Me.”

That anything or anyone exists?

For we few, we three.

Me, Myself, and I.

Are at the centre of it all.

Hold all the balance.

A tripod of all that simply is.

All that.

Energy, Action, Behaviour, Motion, Emotion, a mean ocean, a me ocean.

Everything that ONLY.

exists.

Me.

Narcissus, Narcissus’s Reflection, Narcissus’s Pool.

Just a few sailors in the hubris navy.

Feather Light and Lead Heavy.

Few See-Men, Sea-Men, Seaman, swimming.

Balls deep in our mission.

Proud to have joined the force.

Signed on with Uncle Self.

No need for draft, no need to coerce.

That’s how the horns blow.

And the boats float.

Pillows and Pillars fluffed.

Out here on the S.O.S. Self.

Damn Proud.

Big Fans.

Ready to Boast.

Not necessarily needed.

As It all sterns and stems.

From stem to stern.

On the only luxury liner, liners.

Me first, Me path, Me churn.

YEEAAZZ! we three are a fine bunch.

Breakfast in our mouths.

Dinner in our eyes.

Exiting the escape, in pods.

Lunch.

Silly and amusing to ponder the “others”???

Stuff of legends.

Illusion.

Make believe.

Vapours.

Vapidity.

Fields of energy.

Drawn to the centre.

Around.

Things just happening.

In the happening.

Happen chance.

Whimsy.

Fantasy.

Accident.

False.

No only WE, the only THREE!

I, Me, and Self.

Are happening.

Are the Happening.

In reality.

No need for fantasy.

I. A. M. that which simply is.

And will forever be.

“Others”? HAVE TO!

Or at least willing to lend a hand.

Clearly Understand.

Where, When, What, How.

The Centre of the Universe.

We Only Three.

Aye, I, Eye.

Self, My, and Me.

Like Genders and Genitalia.

Parents, Folks, The “Two” Before.

All Completely Wrong.

False.

NON existent.

Never Happened.

Never Happening.

Completely Silly.

Only I created Me.

Self Carved Myself.

I did.

I be.

Shaped.

Crafted.

Me, Myself and I.

Self, I and Me.

Empath is spelt wrong.

It’s first two letters are flipped.

It’s “Me” Path.

The Path of, and by that which, only is, and exits, that which, only ever, has been, and will, forever, be.

me to?

me too?

me two?

…pleeease.

Me Only!

Me, Myself and I!

Me Three!

Yes one day the world will know that I am that which is the world and the world is simply all that I am.

The “Others”???

If such worlds exist?

Will have to fall in line.

Line Up!

Shut Up!

Stars aligned.

Planets aligned.

Bodies aligned.

Signs aligned.

Signage.

Banner.

Standard.

Flag.

Tag.

Brag.

Brand.

Branded.

Sealed.

For there are NO OTHER WORLDS!

Except those who follow…

We Thee Only Three.

Self, My And I

My, Self and Me.

Yes We Three

Aye, I, Eye

Only.

Forever.

Simple.

No doubt.

About.

It.

Is.

I.

Me…………

…Oblivion.