~Son of Man~ My outer appearance says nothing about me. Come, dig a little into my soul and see the museum of emotions that my six sense has captured. Read between the lines if you may, find meaning in every word that I write. The things I talk happens to be the reality I perceive. The light I see happens to be a step closer to that of my instructor. Im of no definition, definition only limits and captivates me into a cage, The cage of character. Righteousness sought through the imperfections. Salute your humble self, mother Earth acknowledges you. Poetry keeps me company, what does that say about me? Got tired of seeking people, so I sought GOD instead. My apologies to the people Ive pushed away, my humanly self is of humanly pain ,and some how we lost relation. I do not want to be a God, so ill settle for enough instead. Ill give thanks without, and give out within. Earthly material is for the earth, why waste life chasing after it? What happened to me I do not know, I just know that the world and its worldly ways became lazy and a bore. Im walking away from it all to serve something greater. #Im Carrying my cross.
Posted on: Thu, 28 Nov 2013 19:47:59 +0000
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