I can't be afraid for I have to see what is to be seen!
Closure of the seeing
Everything means, tells something.
The suffering, the confusion
from coloured glasses:
All shatter as true picture emerges
The true desire manifests
All attempt of coloured illusionary charade melts away-
This is real.
I have either dwelled among the clouds or the waves
or within my self-made beautiful deck
Where everything is ignored
Self flattery is induced.
Broken now are all shelters from an earthquake
So severe, So beautiful.
I drift.... slowly
I can't be afraid or tremble for I have to see what is to be seen.
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