RIGHT WRONGNESS
my eyes pierce the veil of reality
It reveals that I know little
through years of study, the biggest reward was ego
and that I live in the paradox of knowing more, to not know
what substance is actually substantive?
It seems objects are projections of a multilayered mind, a shard consciousness
and its all illusory, no matter the perspective
life is hopelessly trapped in the relative truths
and idealisms called universal truth is dim romance
protecting sheltered minds from the idea of no savior
I sit back and ponder, I fear, I doubt
exceedingly consumed by isolation and the callous
but, then I am reminded of something subtle
a warm blanket of truth that defies my understanding
confounds my ideas of the world and the universe
it comes upon me, hugs me, and warms my soul
I have encountered love, and I bask in the fact that I am totally wrong
DEOZI
my eyes pierce the veil of reality
It reveals that I know little
through years of study, the biggest reward was ego
and that I live in the paradox of knowing more, to not know
what substance is actually substantive?
It seems objects are projections of a multilayered mind, a shard consciousness
and its all illusory, no matter the perspective
life is hopelessly trapped in the relative truths
and idealisms called universal truth is dim romance
protecting sheltered minds from the idea of no savior
I sit back and ponder, I fear, I doubt
exceedingly consumed by isolation and the callous
but, then I am reminded of something subtle
a warm blanket of truth that defies my understanding
confounds my ideas of the world and the universe
it comes upon me, hugs me, and warms my soul
I have encountered love, and I bask in the fact that I am totally wrong
DEOZI
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