Perfect IllusionA Poem by Randolf Ramoshow perspective clash and unite for humankind
Ideas are illusion, designed to be shattered
The reigning thought and perception, distort the image. Human perspective are the culprit. Blaming, projecting the mortal immortalizing. A perfect illusion is an imperfect one, yet for some mortals , a perfect scheme. Illusion, a charming way to compliment life. That who compliments makes it charming for life, yet such edges are rude, not a cynical disguise. Illusion are exclusive, that it bears disdain, at same time complimenting the one who see the whole picture. I made illusions exclusive, it is another form of illusion. I am rude, yet my illusions compliments me for it. Proving that illusion are exclusive, filled with experiences, prejudices that won't fit for one or the other, but complimenting me. My illusion is imperfect, but it glimmers with hope, understanding, lessons that I've learned. I will never feel disdain for the diversity of illusion, some fit for me, others does not, yet I compliment the diversity of illusions that keeps me appreciating life. Perhaps for me, the perfect illusion lies in the diversity of its essence. Freedom of expression renounces mediocrity. If illusions were built on freedom of expressions, we are celebrating the diversity of our perception. Humanity is moving forward!
© 2010 Randolf RamosAuthor's Note
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