Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Analysis of Self
Self analysis,
Can it be done,
You ask?
Yes
(I guess)
If one could truly
Set aside
All prejudice
Perceive emotions
As the only evidence...
Exfoliate the mask
No simple task
Anima, strong,
Sir,
(Miss)
Where art thou?
Your potent rise?
Your tender kiss
I need you now!
Creative thought
(Elusive fawn)
Too much denied
We try
We crave
The brand new dawn
As seen
Through child-like eyes
But we cower
In our concrete caves
This plasmic cauldron
So appealing when we bought
Is full of naught
Cruel cost
This ferment
This strife
Just ticks of the clock
More seconds lost
Beats of the heart
Are the
Diamonds of life
Ourselves to understand...?
Physician
Heal thyself
No one else can
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