Wednesday, October 14, 2009

The Antipathy of the Antipathy of Self

It feels so strange to dislike the similarities,
we are ever so keen on life's reflective parodies,
wandering the ground with heavy feet,
we sail past 3 seasons and burn in the heat

So many heads with so many questions,
keeping things shallow in most conversations
looking past here and avoiding the now,
on our hands and knees, to Ambivalence we bow,
always confused and never too sure,
this is a threat to our very nature.

Take away the glass blocking out touch,
reach for directness instead of such and such
Feel the new skin replenish your body,
let go of the old and outdated facsimile

Smell the snow see it flash in white brilliance,
Spring leaves of warm colors arouse a resilience,
ride on the waves of a summer beach day,
in each passing season there is reason to play.

Let go of antipathy and anger or worry,
No need to be anxious or pushed in a hurry,
Life comes and it goes as it always has,
The best you can do is the best that you have.



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