Paranoia?

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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