People who live.
People who see the insides of their cortexes for real.
People who burn.
People that shine like flying saucers.
Those that live.
Who take the squelch out of every extremity.
Who will face the rhino and jump;
Jump, while catching its horns.
And then ride on its back;
Until the rhino falls down tired.
These are people.
These people live.
These people may not
Physically face rhinos.
But they see themselves do it.
And they become superhuman.
Because they live.
They live, not as flesh.
They live.
