Chy S.

The word holds a heavy meaning, as our roles evolved as persons in this society. Or did our roles evolved us? So what is the root meaning of our existence.

Is it part of co-existing that shaped us the way we are, or do we have an authentic cause that moved us in our ways? To what degree of authenticity do we apply or expect, for what outcomes. Or does it even matter. If we are so hungry for the truth of this word, are we then blinded by the brilliance of this quest? Or it is only a beauty, only when it’s elusive?

Never not pondering.

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Chy S.

Chy S.

Big-city poet. Spiritual hobo. Chocolates & cookies. Designer of assorted sorts. Singapure.