1:1
The day before today
I thought I’d found what was amazing,
And a great step, I thought I took.
That day is gone
And today exists because of yesterday.
I have nothing much to show for it at all.
Because of incomplete human understanding of the universe
The human mind primarily consists of illusions and dreams
Each in a symbolic form, so that we can relate have them.
As usual
A broken leg running.
1:2
Now
It be likened to a cloud
Which blocked foresight
And was thick
But then fell
Piece by piece
And nothing left
But empty sky.
So is all glorious illusion
All fantastic feeling comes apart.
1:3
The truth is outside
The body only feels
What is inside.
Each part drops down
Liquid form
Absorb and digest.
Body change truth
Into structure
Just like molecules used to build living cell.
So too,
It is
With knowledge.
1:4
The act
Moves
And deeply effects with change.
The faith in the dream
Intoxicates
And gives even more feeling then the act.
Once the faith and the belief
Are in the act
Words fail to describe
The feeling.
But then it’s done…
Feeling stops.
And what you really are
Comes to you
When you’re alone.
1:5
No lover to shield you
No task to distract you.
When you are alone
You begin to know
What you really are.
It shocks
And it is far too heavy
To hold.
1:6
The savior is the brother and the sister,
But the savior is dead
When you are dead.
1:7
Life was a tool
Built by the parents
For the children.
Life was not built for the individual
And it forgets the individual.
Billions of individuals
Once living
Now all gone
Completely forgotten.
1:8
Love screams
And so loud
It shatters
Everything.
It screams
For the individual.
Too personal
To forget.
Too intimate
To ignore.
Love was built
By the individual.
1:9
Pondery gone
All the same.
Shadows lifted
Vines slowly cover.
This thought cast itself
Outside of the home
That was illusion.
In empty streets so silent
“I’m going back” it said.
And its body returned to its home.