from within a new focus for the one who is aware
in the presence of others
like a sore thumb
the elephant in the room,
frowns from what were smiles
shared bliss of ignorance when one dream t alongside
of others
smiles turned upside-down
by those who hate to bare witness
to an evolved state of consciousness
much bigger
are the ideas & thoughts
nobody else is ready to face or consider...
so, now come the true tests
the world gives you up,
yet surviving for your purpose
compelled in a direction towards seeing all of your true talents beginning to manifest
for what torments, bull-whips, ridicules or gives pain
is what becomes the ether that connects me to everyone and everything
Trivial in connecting all the dots with words that outline my environment
captured metaphors
of our regression from true north
outlined readied for effects of moving the heart
to expanding the current boundaries
like images hung to blend with their backgrounds,
pictures without frames
channeling the expression
by painting/writing what is seemingly been forgotten
and thus released from the burden
that comes with being a natural sponge
in addition to hoping of the same benefit by helping others also to suffer less
articulations that represent
who we are
dynamic personas' tied by commonalities when reality sinks into the minds of the lost
making all the dilemmas about humanity and ourselves apparent
terrifying are all the notions of responsibility to ones-self
the misconceptions
people imagine onto others who awaken in the present
most people are terrible in their choices of doing right,
compared to the status quo, its always wrong to somebody else
in the house for only 5mins
but for some reason
you can't express politely all the reasons why you find it hard to stay
seeking not to be popular or famous
for the integrity of becoming an artist
ascribing the imperfections within our existence
between the two (writing & fame) both have never been synonymous
fleeting is the light
from discerning the criteria on the basis of establishing truth
so most people spend their entire lives in darkness
nonetheless
obliged to the performance
of showing these same people again their light
mentored by those who have preceded me in the same compulsion or calling conveyed through the arts
impersonal is my new destiny that i must now accept
rewarded, not by surviving
but by remaining true to myself
gaining everything,
by letting go of it all...
giving a man a fish makes him more so dependent upon you further,
while teaching him the art of fishing, frees you and him of a heavy burden
therefore see also your own efforts not through the lens of selfishness
instead holistically in helping others you ultimately help to free yourself.
in the presence of others
like a sore thumb
the elephant in the room,
frowns from what were smiles
shared bliss of ignorance when one dream t alongside
of others
smiles turned upside-down
by those who hate to bare witness
to an evolved state of consciousness
much bigger
are the ideas & thoughts
nobody else is ready to face or consider...
so, now come the true tests
the world gives you up,
yet surviving for your purpose
compelled in a direction towards seeing all of your true talents beginning to manifest
for what torments, bull-whips, ridicules or gives pain
is what becomes the ether that connects me to everyone and everything
Trivial in connecting all the dots with words that outline my environment
captured metaphors
of our regression from true north
outlined readied for effects of moving the heart
to expanding the current boundaries
like images hung to blend with their backgrounds,
pictures without frames
channeling the expression
by painting/writing what is seemingly been forgotten
and thus released from the burden
that comes with being a natural sponge
in addition to hoping of the same benefit by helping others also to suffer less
articulations that represent
who we are
dynamic personas' tied by commonalities when reality sinks into the minds of the lost
making all the dilemmas about humanity and ourselves apparent
terrifying are all the notions of responsibility to ones-self
the misconceptions
people imagine onto others who awaken in the present
most people are terrible in their choices of doing right,
compared to the status quo, its always wrong to somebody else
in the house for only 5mins
but for some reason
you can't express politely all the reasons why you find it hard to stay
seeking not to be popular or famous
for the integrity of becoming an artist
ascribing the imperfections within our existence
between the two (writing & fame) both have never been synonymous
fleeting is the light
from discerning the criteria on the basis of establishing truth
so most people spend their entire lives in darkness
nonetheless
obliged to the performance
of showing these same people again their light
mentored by those who have preceded me in the same compulsion or calling conveyed through the arts
impersonal is my new destiny that i must now accept
rewarded, not by surviving
but by remaining true to myself
gaining everything,
by letting go of it all...
giving a man a fish makes him more so dependent upon you further,
while teaching him the art of fishing, frees you and him of a heavy burden
therefore see also your own efforts not through the lens of selfishness
instead holistically in helping others you ultimately help to free yourself.