Separateness is the greatest
Illusion of our time
It is no wonder
There is so much pain in the world
We’ve severed ourselves
From one another
Forgetting each and every one of us
Is just part and parcel of all
You may not believe
That the flap of butterfly’s wings
Has much to do with you
But there is no doubt it does
More now than you could ever imagine
It is just a matter of time
Before we all find out
For ourselves
- On Separateness