What am I?
I know too much.
Yet not quite enough.
What will I be doing with all this exp after I leave this Reality?
Am I an eternal dimensional soul traveler trying on Mi for size?
Am I destined for oblivion?
Is this drama worth it?
If there be Mag in this
Restoration
If there be Mag in this
Fire
If there be Mag in this
Balance
If there be Mag in this
Pleasure
Do they have anything worth giving?
I am looking at my sitch
Not sure what I'm seeing
But the feeling is what matters
Can they help me?
Are they there?
When I stumble am I sinning?
There is no choice but to trust
Harmony
Success
Fire
Abundance
Go
Do not come against me
What am I inviting?
How much is everything I see worth?
We are given only what we are given and no more
We can ask
But do we receive?
Or are we deceived only to satisfy our need to exist?
Are we cowards for wanting life?
Out of choice comes consequence
And I choose to write
I choose to matter
If matter I must
Matter I am
I push out from within
And create space
In anxiety I create peace
In peace I am aware
To those who are for me
Strength
For the who are against me
Obstruction
I am what I am
I matter
You are what you are
Peace
May we get along
I cannot be still
I cannot be perfect
I will not allow myself any higher guide but Clarity
May the words find shape
Join rank
And conquer
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Location:Barclay St,Vancouver,Canada
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