Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Abstactius Deo Magis Vivere

The sky could be filled
with mind's endless chaos
or with the blue of spirit

there is a choice

to see inside without the words
or form by touch the equations of the blind

to gaze from behind the eternal face
or resist the inner tyrant

there is a choice
and there are consequences
but there are no costs
on either side

they grow unrecognized
as life grows
from its seed

never seeing all that's around
is only itself