| Your reality controls my life With something which binds My fleshly eye of the present Despite itself and despite all logic And my sharp-edged sound Within whatsoever limits And this love of living things In self-assertion. Your emotions and conations Are the embodiment of your feelings Your love is enclosed within them Your life inhabiting these You are the follower Of your own creed You need to be Freed from your own illusion And from your own constraints I can see your Upward motion Between visible and invisible worlds Aspiring ceaselessly Stroking the notion Absolutely saturating I can see your intuitive vision And your thought which thinks itself I can see your realm of realism Imprisoned in the identity of your thought I am the object of your senses And the essence of your beatitude When we try to keep real The words meaning. |
Feb 26, 2011
Between visible and invisible
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