Reigns SupremeA Poem by Dream Weaver
A nervous laughter bellows within. Psychologically void of any real concept. Breathing but, barely. Seeing, but not believing. Can you be truly gullible yet still suspicious?
What to do and how to do it? Lash out or keep silent, flee or persist? Life in all its self righteous brilliance casts a deceptive shadow that most certainly envelopes and conceals what truly is unfeasible.
Knowledge is absolute, yet without compassion knowledge becomes fatigued and delusional. Unity makes many, division makes far less for the ultimate moral achievement. What achievement you ask? A state of blissful being that reigns supreme…
An achievement of the utmost urgency, what’s important to you may not be important to me. So…We meet in the middle somewhere and cover what needs to be done before life as we know it becomes nothing more than an after thought of what was and what could have been?
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