Each pocket of reality
Is of interest in what one
Wishes to explore.



Has nothing to do with judgement
It's by what interest you and what door you wish to enter.

Holding birth and death
Gaurded securely by offering love and compassion at each gates without the healing
There's nothing gained or learned.
But a duality script
Of chosen and cast aways.

By interests a level is secure
Impenetrable.

Which keeps it's bubble safe.
Securing it's perimeter
Of its existence and contribution
It yields.