[485] The Harsh Truth

The creation of a downfall⁣Self-sabotage for the wicked⁣A mirrorless reflection⁣lies in the space between⁣Grappling for truth or⁣grappling for you ⁣It doesn’t matter to ⁣find in vain the real you⁣⁣Bones crackle to delude⁣the path of the wicked ⁣Mist follows their vision⁣as smoke consumes the⁣cloud that rains acid ⁣The feelings land on a ⁣rainless path of infertile [...]

[484] Infinite Reflections of Me

My presence is devoid of attention ⁣My focus flows through a prism ⁣Only if I could focus on the⁣all encompassing waves of energy⁣and nourish my flaws into a study of present⁣All the ways of my ascension⁣are blocked by my own accord⁣Stones stop the silence in my river⁣as I fear the breaking of my bones⁣or the [...]

[483] It’s Been A While

Mysterious ways of realising⁣things of the past and its uprising⁣Dullness of the mind and the lure of⁣money to entice the passionless plight⁣Surrounded ourselves with the beauty of art⁣in hopes that it will rub off on our docility⁣but instead, the art finds itself trapped ⁣in the logical frame, we’ve placed it in⁣⁣The need for a structure [...]

[482] Aimless Walks to Find an Aim

Look over your shoulder⁣to find a soul piercing glance⁣Avoid it to not be terrorised⁣Face it to go through a change⁣⁣𝘈𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦⁣catches you off guard⁣a heavy feeling that expands⁣fear galore⁣Paralysis analysis of ⁣what could have been⁣Confusion bleeds through your words⁣⁣𝘍𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘨⁣the gaze makes you aware⁣of all the benign things that add⁣into a snowball of old age regret⁣So you [...]

[481] My Eyes Desire You

Future halts ⁣when eyes desire⁣a glimpse of the past⁣There was no me ⁣in the flow state of ⁣hearing you be you⁣Now I carry my existence⁣to fill the cavity of you⁣⁣Hedonistic tendencies ⁣fill the spiritual void ⁣There is awareness ⁣but of my doomed state⁣There is tranquillity ⁣but of being lost in melancholy⁣⁣My hurt feelings hurt ⁣who [...]

[480] Familiar Strangers

If I look at you long enough⁣For a second, you seem like a stranger⁣I am someone else in that second and ⁣you belong to another world⁣⁣Sometimes I look at you⁣with no desire or urge ⁣just a feeling of marvel and⁣not a shred of world’s conditioning⁣⁣What will be the genealogy of you?⁣The root and the source⁣of [...]