NirvanaA Poem by HebeA gift of silence fro me to you!An illusion of the mind is what I call lunacy High strung ideas, ego crouched under the surface Thoughts weaving patterns that have no basis, in the early mist of daybreak ideas ...like vapors penetrating through cracks of our brain Who is here to hear our logic? Hours spent contriving plans of generic concepts, to convince who ? we all have our own intricate movies playing, portraying our muses Oh come, try to see things as they are A tree for example..... is it just a tree in your eyes ? What preconceived notions do you have about it I spend many days trying to separate the tree from me I spent many weeks feeling my emotional turmoil I spent hours listening to my heartbeat I realized many things, during my time spent in silence eventually I was able to separate the tree from me eventually I saw you as just you, and me as me eventually I was able to hear my heartbeat loud and clearly in the stillness of my mind, I mastered time as it ticked now I can see the wind fill the tree with life I pick out a melody playing in my heart and I can love you, simply for you and my life has transformed from colorless to nirvana © 2016 HebeReviews
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Added on December 21, 2016Last Updated on December 23, 2016 AuthorHebeNJAboutMy passion is dancing Argentine Tango. It takes a minute to fall in love with it and a lifetime to master it. It is elusive & addictive. It is obsessive & blissful. It can take you through a rainb.. more..Writing
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