Chorusing

Chorusing

A Poem by Mike Defreitas
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Thoughts on the patterns of life, the obstructions encountered, and the conflict between the needs of living and the true nature of reality

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Who was there to say, to help me see?

On entering this world - who is here but me?

Who could help me see?


The chorusing, the moving of the stay

Time and space reconconfiguring itself...

In the exact same way...


How can I know how to be, but to be

What my environment has made me become?

Where am I? Who is I? Where am I from?

The faintest hint of natures glow...

Beckoning to all who seek her secrets to stop and know


The chorusing, the moving of the stay

Time and space reconconfiguring itself...

In the exact same way...


But the world - the matter, patterns, and the patterns

of my mind...All seeks "me"

Moving, changing, from time to time,

resetting the divine mind to subscribe to the lie

That what we are - the outside and inside, isn't the same


The chorusing, the moving of the stay

Time and space reconconfiguring itself...

In the exact same way...


Or so it seems: reality moves - it behooves, through feelings felt

Dare to dive in: to melt - to dance with natures cause: to understand

To breakdown its myriad laws. Formation - of me. To better slow,

Those causes which obstruct Humankind from its destiny -

To better know -and see, that beyond the shame, everything takes on a name, Flowing, moving,

Mattering - in between You and Me. It is there,


The chorusing, the moving of the stay

Time and space reconconfiguring itself...

In the exact same way...


© 2017 Mike Defreitas


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Added on February 21, 2017
Last Updated on February 21, 2017