Beyond the Meat Space

This is the first piece of verse I’ve written in years. It’s not incredible, and it’s a first draft.

Turtles All the Way Down

There is something
that exists out there,
beyond our human brains.
It reaches out.
It calls to us.
We yearn for it.
That connection
That makes us sane.
It has no need for a name.

  • Jack Lhasa
  • Original poetry
  • “Say my name.”