I am the bridgeA Poem by J.NicoThe little and the
small are details not all minds are ready to instantly recognize as not so
small signs of what just really happened in the moment, weeks or months before,
or still to happen in some near, or not so near future. It takes a special
attentiveness of the spirit to fully grasp the implication of all that goes on
one layer of two beneath this social entanglement we live in. The conscious
mind is fully aware of all these aspects and more still; yet, it’s the
unconscious one that rules in most cases due some unguided education. Only when
this surface mask of the mind itself cracks, we glimpse what actually is
underneath. But not all that see, willingly accept. And of those that do, not
all go far. The fundamental
difference is in really living this vision. Some of us are equipped with the
tools to do that, even having been born into a mind clamping society. We cling
to things and things cling to us and we allow it to be from a tender age, it
becomes a nature within our mind, and we get so immersed in this group concept
that the individual literally gets drowned out of existence. But being equipped
with, is not the same than using these tools. It takes a special
kind of mind to take this step, one in witch the needed prerequisites are in
place, so all it takes is the activation of the awareness. I’ve learned that
what can do that is an extreme of some sort. Not necessarily in the lower end
of pain. Apart from a shunting of society all together. In either case, the
path is always one’s own. © 2014 J.Nico |
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1 Review Added on September 5, 2014 Last Updated on September 5, 2014 AuthorJ.NicoSanta Cruz, Madeira, PortugalAboutThe word has an effect on me, so all about me revolves around words, feelings and emotions. There is no other way for the written word to come alive. I'm still in my 43rd year and english is not my m.. more..Writing
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