When trying to rationalize
All of existence

Into a few cliché phrases

We'd fail

Almost all,

Of
The time

Just because you're trying

In strange ways

Doesn't mean you're not

Meaning

To be

Not

FELT

I'm the sent
That wants to be smelt

I'm the sound
When sight wants
The ocean of who is there to be heard

I'm the taste when you say
I have no taste to taste

I'm the feeling
When I wanted it to be

I'm the senses

And senses

You are me

The only question
That remains

Is what adventure
Are you on?

You don't have to be
Better than the last

You just have to be

I love it when you are
Who you are

And not when you are
Pretending to be
What you are not
As a human being
Being

It is what you are meant to be

No matter what you do

Or do not

You can't deny the fact

That you are a life

And a live

At that

When eternity calls

Will you be there?

Your soul in eternity

Such a pleasant time

Such a friendly space

Don't forget,
You get what you give

This life
Is what it is

But it also
Is what it isn't

Ambiguity

Or so they say

They say a lot of things

But what is real?

Other than what is beyond What we are?

The thing I looked for

The host

It's there
And it knows what there is

And what there isn't

It's beyond a scope

Or a scopes scope

It's like the holy ghost

It knows
And it knows the most's mosts

Everything goes by

In the blink of an eye's eye

I will never not wonder
Why's why

Even when I know

Because

Much like life

I've loved it

For ever

For wanting

To be

Alive

When I look into myself
I see what I have felt

I miss her kisses
when I am falling asleep

I miss her love
Even though I've yet to receive

I miss my misses
Even though it's yet to be

I miss
And missing is half of being me

The other half
Is the appreciation
Of everything
I've ever been

And To be

And to have

Ever

Received