[504] Where Art Thou, Muse?

my muse, in exile⁣⁣⁣broken, without you here⁣⁣⁣Idealess, I lay in wake⁣⁣⁣my shadows, they fade away⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣my muse, in exile⁣⁣⁣can I live, for another day⁣⁣⁣rekindle my passion, over pretension⁣⁣⁣symbolic dreaming, over monochrome living⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣⁣my muse now sits with me⁣⁣⁣an ocean of words floats upstream⁣⁣⁣I have no use of anxiety when⁣⁣⁣my muse, she sits with me —- Art by [...]

[487] Lessons Learned

All that remains ⁣⁣is a folk tale misremembered⁣⁣the dust accumulated ⁣⁣amidst the ruins of all that became⁣⁣All that survives ⁣⁣is a feeling gone by ⁣⁣in the form of a song⁣⁣of lyrical lies⁣⁣⁣⁣A knife isn’t as sharp ⁣⁣as the silence tonight⁣⁣A fly on the wall ⁣⁣is disturbed at its might⁣⁣The bird's eye view ⁣⁣is a reminder [...]

[479] The River of Silence

If you’re asking for a lot from the world⁣It’ll always take what you think is yours⁣Until you realise what you thought⁣wasn’t what you ever possessed⁣Even thoughts become meaningless⁣in the river of emotions and epiphanies⁣When the current of that river is rapid⁣you still lose some of it while trying⁣to capture it in the web of thoughts⁣⁣Ashes [...]

[476] Follow Your Advice

Catching the impurity as it⁣⁣leaves my lips in anger ⁣⁣All the words I tried not to say⁣⁣cascade with a waterfall impact⁣The worries are in a hurry to ⁣⁣get out rather than being felt⁣⁣⁣⁣I am the hypocrite I fight against⁣⁣⁣⁣The euphoria of a breakthrough is short-lived⁣⁣The survival of a gentle feeling drizzles⁣but it vanishes at the [...]

[474] Reality is Just Another Dream

Don’t view your mistakesunder the glare of the sunTalk to your weaknessin the comfort of solitudePauseUnderstand to reactand discriminate your woes awayA lively mind is waitingat the end of the overwhelmingemotion you are feeling right nowFalling into reveriesthat I can’t interveneAll of my desiresand imagination freedThe will to control diesin the subtle world of my [...]

[471] Transformation of The Unknown

Starve your illusionsSever all attachmentsFeel things ratherthan simply know themWisdom is the journeyyou take with an incompletestatue called knowledgeRefine it untilit becomes specificto you and you aloneUntil that statue becomesa reflection of your higher selfyou carried with youfrom the unknown Art by Daniele Buetti

[468] The Beginnings That Never Begin

Light trapped in the shadow⁣or you in my mind⁣My mind stutters⁣when it falls in love⁣Severed connection ⁣with my soul⁣Reality shapeshifts ⁣resembling autumn ⁣leaves in spring⁣⁣My feelings for you⁣are found underwater⁣drowning under the weight⁣of my inflated ego⁣Your spell doesn’t work⁣in a magic less place⁣A silent escape ⁣the only thought in my mind⁣⁣Who would have thought⁣silence breaks [...]

[467] Where Hope Goes

(You)The more you know someone⁣the more you find yourself in them⁣If they’re ahead in their path ⁣their past truth will kill your present hope⁣but also offer you an opportunity⁣in the form of a setback ⁣all to reach your future faster⁣One step back two steps forward⁣(Become)We start from zero ⁣and then we change ⁣History repeats ⁣andwe [...]

[465] How To Become Limitless

Neither here ⁣nor here ⁣I find myself in the ⁣middle of my somewhere or⁣to the left of your nowhere⁣I colour the continuums ⁣of all of our paradoxical extremes⁣and sink into complexity ⁣failing to understand ⁣the many versions of me⁣⁣Time rusts and comes to a crawl⁣when we age with the dust of our land⁣Kind souls offer [...]

[464] Weather The Storm

Lonesome connections ⁣Surviving predilections ⁣Realisations of the source ⁣of my waning willpower⁣The mind begets peace⁣when the body begets pain ⁣The circle is fulfilled ⁣with the end calling for ⁣a new beginning⁣⁣Bustling connections ⁣of the self-aware plight⁣Ignored truth always⁣finds a way to shine ⁣When words become means ⁣to divert our attention ⁣Just know that we have [...]