Cracked Mirrored Realities
Paradoxical shift of what may be
Cracked mirrored realities,
mockingbirds and little bees.
Thousand deeds broken,
scattered across the floor.
Silence,
fester,
ignore,
suppurate more.
Step, spoken truth,
paradoxical shift of what may be.
Purgatory of thought,
fading away.
Blanketed Canvas,
displaced reality.
Strength,
fight shy of.
Willingness, vulnerable,
forward into Great Unknown.
Faith,
Hope,
Love,
foreign to self.
Do nothing,
Trifle not.
Go quietly,
Great Canvas of self.
Seek to find,
acquiesce emergence.
It is here, there,
Simple words awaiting thought.
Deeper into unknown,
escaping,
entering new chapter of soul.
It is written,
re-written,
forbearing no more.
Step twice,
liberating pressure.
Go back,
reread what was written,
or read not.
Step forward regardless of what was and what may be.
Seek,
find,
Love and Passion for Great Canvas once more.
~Ani Po
