we should always tell ourselves the truth.
and find our own realities
it’s there .
learn it
find it
believe it
and don’t lie to ourselves
we should never lie to ourselves.
never
about who we are
what we are capable of
about what realty is.
about what who we are
and what we can do
and take responsibility
of what we do.
and have done.
we should always tell ourselves the truth
even if we don’t understand it
if we don’t do that.
how can we understand
our own life
our own actions
In the morning I’ll cry
but by the afternoon
it’ll all go dry
and by the evening I’ll lie
and say it’s all just fine.
Once you were just an idea and a dream;
but now that I’ve met you
and those sparkling hopeful eyes,
would it brother you
if we went our own ways?
You got me driving sideways already,
and I can’t afford the super glue,
I need to fix what’s already broken.
Spoken silence
A thought
An iris
A painting
Broken up into colors
her eyes speak
over the water
The earth whispers
its secrets through the leaves.
as they dance outside my window
I lie awake.
Stars glimmer in the sky.
A path one day I’m going to follow.
Sometimes
I sit in this black metal chair
Turn something on Netflix
Or Amazon
Or u tube
Or some other way .
I watch
But don’t really listen.
Yes I sit here
And watch images
And think.
And think
About the histories of the world.
The religions of such.
And the world today.
I think about the animal within.
And without.
I wonder how the sports today
Remind me of the Roman gladiators.
Except they get paid.
Very well I might say.
Very well.
Their families can live well.
And prosper.
Smyon-Pa 