Mey-owkai

Mey-owkai Aug 17

I am a witness of a consistency dwelling customary, someone that now, attuned to the subtle signs of decay.

Cruelty dwells in you. What good news, I've escaped. I thank God. Now, I can only offer my absence and silence, which can echo loudly within. A revenge that I believe is as cruel as your indifference.

#cruel #cruelty #decay #decaying #deterioration #deteriorate

Mey-owkai Aug 12

Space and Time

Irony of a volume of how silence are loud in distance while it's silent nearer.

This is not about a sound. It's about giving someone space gives them so much room to think freely or your silence produce thoughts to them. Otherwise, you're distracted if rooms are occupied, leaving you no space and 'time' to produce a 'product of thoughts'.

In some circumstances, you become invalid, how one's voice silence or shut down your thoughts.

Mey-owkai Aug 12

Depth

We often lose our patience with someone whose mind is as limited as their personality.

Mey-owkai Aug 12

Lookout

Your battles rage, and I see what scars scratch your skin; I see the weight you bear, your heart is a battlefield with unending spar.

In essence,
Distance gives you the view of their landscape;

Illuminating,
We glimpse our true selves through the reflections of others, like mirrors to the soul.

Like their garden, occupied by substance—what withers; mirrors they appear themselves a guard and here I stand, in all my form, a 'lookout' may seemingly.

World is as vast,
My worries small.
Who am i?
Im just passing through; a tourist from a distance.

This poem is meaning for someone close to you from the past, seeing their struggles and battles. Having awareness of his/her situation because he/she is not, caused by agony which he/she is busy with. Containing some reflection of who I am to care? I'm just someone empathizing anyway.

#lookout #love #understanding #empathizing #landscape #distance #past #battles #struggles #someone

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