IdA Poem by Lola NationI have met you in various traditions stroked you distinctly in belief that you were mystical till you lay quiet and meditate myself, unsatisfied You associate yourself between mind and time Both lost as far as I am concerned When catering to your degrees of separation, self-knowledge enacts itself in a lonely crazed world, calls lack of desire an epiphany near nirvana, with no understanding you’re here, my now offer no enlightenment Trapped in your illusion a false dichotomy manifesting in mistakes defining physical attribution to consciousness, the skull of the plot to dim lit perspective What does one do without a common denominator among society, the ultimate identity more powerful than area to zip codes? Transcending between perceived reality to obnoxious insecure senses of forefront consciousness… Your mental architecture lacks mental building blocks of psyche necessary to brick and mortar the reservoir of energy of all mental mechanics Sadly, still leading to one solemn place where we can share in the same primary skill of sex I wonder who loved your mother more Was it the boy in you or the father who left for fear of not being man enough How many years of repression did you suffer trying to uncover the super hero in your family for lack of father figure, society Did it make you curious Unhappy, or confused? What is that thing that holds you back? Why is it that I wonder? © 2009 Lola NationAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on December 24, 2009 Last Updated on December 24, 2009 AuthorLola NationLos Angeles, CAAboutPlease find my work on these two sites. For poetry: http://insult-to-injury-poetry.blogspot.com/. For short stories: http://make-it-short.blogspot.com/ ABOUT ME: I am originally from Venice Be.. more..Writing
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