#clearness
how to see myself
from a fresh eye's point of view?
or will my self-image
forever be obscured?
like when you notice
one eye is bigger than the other,
and you'll never unsee
even the tiniest of imperfections
and can't tell the difference
between truth
and a canvas
that has been stared at
for maybe a little too long.
who am I
as viewed from the outside?
Jan 8
Jan 8, 2026 at 4:43 PM UTC
I ask
You say
“I’m not sure”
Like the moment
Before it snows
Or nights spent
Searching for Venus
Without clarity
Through naked eyes
You knew she lay secluded
In a room unused
But still said
"I’m not sure”
There she wore a pendant
Engraved “keep out” in braille
I didn’t feel it
We never touched
Venus dims
You won’t speak
Words from within
I ask
You say
“Are you sure”
Apr 17, 2025
Apr 17, 2025 at 6:34 PM UTC
Clearing our eyes of residue left from the lies we perceived as reality. We must move forward.
Internally destroyed.
Nothing of fact was real.
I feel betrayed and you should too.
The first breath free of the grasp of lies
Is utterly pure.
We must enjoy this for a brief moment.
Destiny awaits.
Reaching out to us. We all hear it's beckoning in a different form.
What I here is this:
You exhaust yourself on the past
Pathetic
It's inconceivable to think you can last
Empty of purpose and full of old hatred
Value you hold, is very little
Change
Console, and become a tittle
A part of some collective release
Wander into the depths of your caverns
In search of peace
Unearth all you find there
For the world to have a Saturn
May they follow without tear
Or we perish
No set leader
Just all a merish
Reconcile yourself into selflessness
Be fearful of what you do not know
But brave in the endeavor of finding it.
Develop a thirst for learning that is unquenchable
Be ravenous for service to others
Purpose
Interest
Intellect
Great-fullness
Peacefulness
Generosity
Love
Now we're free
There are Seven lessons to achieve.
Feb 14, 2019
Feb 14, 2019 at 1:49 AM UTC
Wait for my silence to speak, it will be quite clear.
Sit and stay awhile, and let your mind clear.
Look through the scope; see the stars! The sky is so clear.
See my heart? You can look through it because it's clear.
You know that I love you, because it's abundantly clear.
Apr 10, 2016
Apr 10, 2016 at 1:56 AM UTC