but there is something.
When it is here I can feel it. On occasion
I can sense it. I know it is real. I am
familiar enough with my thoughts to know
what I have invented and what has happened
on its own. Time of day doesn't matter. If
I am alone or with someone makes no difference.
Call it spirit if you will, I can't say. It is
simply an energy, apparently free to come
and go as it pleases, and there is something
about me that allows me to feel when it is here.
The last time it was around I was fussing with my camera.
I asked it politely to stand at the wall
so I could take it's picture.
I don't see anything. If you can, let me know.
Thanks
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