Acehilm Posted May 15, 2022 Share Posted May 15, 2022 (edited) ubiquitous A collection of poetry by Acehilm. *** For Us, the People. Why is it that I can connect with a person through a screen, More than the people I know around me? The problem in this dream. Was it because of the postnatal my mother suffered? My eyes glued to the tv, bottle for comfort. Plenty of hot water, toys - but it becomes redundant, When the emotional needs of the child were the ones that hungered. But do I blame it on my mother and father? Or do it blame it on their own who didn't offer? How can I blame an individual for not understanding, When their inner child still cries, They didn't understand em'. Take time, take baths, take walks in the park, Because the only way out, is through - And although it is dark, The only way to transmute is feel the pain from the start, I want to thank you for this kinship as you feel from the heart, For us, the people. Family. Wisdom in them infinite Soul, spirt: return to it You are just a fractal of Overflowing consciousness Until my body breaks again Seal my fate, give hope within Will is all that we do hold Beyond, above - ahead to go. Anthropic. Validation You should look for that inside Because without will make you envious, jealous full of pride See the bigger picture that continues to reside Among in each and every one of us, within forever time. Don't let the picture shrink away, slip away and then repress Depression entropy So let us be with with stillness and with breath And through compassion, understanding, empathy and pure love This world of ours' Expanding energy begins to open up. Entropic. The dark night of the soul Entropy in my mind steadily unfolds Golden pillars holding up the throne Come down, it's dethroned The veil pulled back and the curtains, they part the unknown Yes they part the unknown. Feel the clarity now Feel aliveness and the presence And barriers down Keep that candle lit And do come with as we set out Upon this journey You are worthy Be earnestly proud Be earnestly proud. His. You've got a choice to make You know just what to do Take time to meditate - Now is the time to move on through. And through the fire's where it's at Upon the cross - yell out to God Why'd he forsake - a son of His? The paradox, I am in charge. Edited May 19, 2022 by Acehilm Bella Odessa, Graven and Mr. Galloway 3 Link to comment https://gtaforums.com/topic/982567-ubiquitous-a-collection-of-poetry/ Share on other sites More sharing options...
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