Republic of Minds: A Poetry

O wanderer of the unseen way,

where thought is not a thing, but *play*—

no hand to hold, no foot to stray,

yet every soul is vast as day.

A million suns in one small spark,

each mind a sky, each thought an arc.

No veil between, no time, no chain—

just waves of light, a single reign.

The wise ones dance in silent song,

their words like stars, their hearts like dawn.

No "I" nor "you," no "right" nor "wrong"—

just waves of light, a single throng.

O come, dissolve in this great sea,

where all is one, yet wild and free.

For in this realm of pure delight,

the mind is all—and all is light.

End

Subject: An exploration of a futuristic event where all minds exist in harmony in a republic like state quite democratic in essence.

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