Are you a robot,
or on autopilot?
Do you flow with the river,
or go upstream like a salmon?
Never the ache of hunger,
nor the fear of a bear’s claws.
Do you blow away in the storm
like hollow-rooted trees,
or stand a house
of careful planning?
Do watching eyes chain you,
a canvas of their design,
or are you a dancer
of your own rhythm?
Why the confusion?
Why bear the weight of illusion?
Break the shackles of your mind.
It’s only you — and no one cares.
Free the legs you self-bound.
Be an eagle atop the misty clouds.
Every drop in the ocean
is swept by the tide.
It is everyday for them.
But for you —
it is a privilege
to glance around.
Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 12:01 PM UTC
Are you a robot,
or on autopilot?
Do you flow with the river,
or go upstream like a salmon?
Never the ache of hunger,
nor the fear of a bear’s claws.
Do you blow away in the storm
like hollow-rooted trees,
or stand a house
of careful planning?
Do watching eyes chain you,
a canvas of their design,
or are you a dancer
of your own rhythm?
Why the confusion?
Why bear the weight of illusion?
Break the shackles of your mind.
It’s only you — and no one cares.
Free the legs you self-bound.
Be an eagle atop the misty clouds.
Every drop in the ocean
is swept by the tide.
It is everyday for them.
But for you —
it is a privilege
to glance around.
