light

in #poetry7 years ago

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I play an illusion game
trying to exclude solitude
I make friends in loneliness
despite the fact
when I realized it was more painful
I do not know where to go
where to go
to make my harmony beautiful

I'm scared
I lost my way
everything is a beautiful dream
with a heartbreaking and terrifying reality
all please mere
with the beauty that does not stay here
what else is this?
I was alone again and abandoned
what light is coming?

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Nice poem. No light is coming. It is already here, within, and all around ;) Flip the tell-a-vision consciousness to a different channel and experience a new reality. Then one may realize that alone is an illusion of the all-one. Have a great day! =)