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Being neither here not there She does not quite comprehend Let alone fully understand So she seems to perform Live duties and things Performing as she should Though she knows And feels although she Cannot explain Thus How surreal life can be In actuality Through her days On a autopilot She does perform As she must And on which she fully Trusts Strangely this Trust Intrinsically part of her being this Trust her lifeforce Forcing her to be As forever she is residing In this half semi state Not fully awake The early morning is cold As I get layered by its slates of grey Heavily resting its unwelcoming stance Its glaringly hard glimmer Of yet another alienated day Not looking at this morning world Through my own eyes Yet still comfortably numb Alas also a slowly fading state As I realise As I feel As slowly step by step Awareness seeps back in… Quite simply It always takes time Hard work and pure will of mind For me to get back From wherever I have been When I do return It seems Only half and Some days I don’t Then I must perform My daily routine Within this crazy Surrealism state Whether by Choice Whether by Fate? And so off I go Into the surreal morning To experience the surreal day Perform the duties Act out the play Within my own weird surreal way But she rather thinks The surreal of her feel Is actually more real than any ordained real that she cannot feel The weird is the norm On which she can perform Who the hell anyway Had the notion to go and define What reality is composed of and even more precisely which is mine? As she graces the slumber of time The continuum of space It rather is she believes, no ones place To tell her how reality is made up And who anyway can define Realities bends and curves Of the surreal world That is the norm of mine. As in fact the strangeness of surreal to my mind Is by far more the norm Than any real as defined by anyone anytime. Sylvia 2010 |
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For as Seth tells us, the ego self doesn't do the literal creation; we throw out our intent to our inner self and it takes over ~
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Nothing more to say other than 'Thanks for sharing your work'! Quite thought provoking. Love, Mike. |
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Wow...I am always impressed with your poetry and this latest creation is magnificent...it portrays someone in quite a quandary of sorts...and is composed using very expressive words and showing brilliant intellect...excellent piece of work!!!
megamaximus thanx for sharing!!! love ladybird |
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Last Edit: 1 year, 5 months ago by ladybird.
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Sylvia,
That is beautiful! ^.~ LoVe, Melissa |
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… I feel flattered, thank you all~
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For as Seth tells us, the ego self doesn't do the literal creation; we throw out our intent to our inner self and it takes over ~
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