You Know

You Know

A Poem by abby2011

The truth is
(ladies and gentlemen)

that we know better...

The truth is
(citizens of the universe)

that we know significance...

The truth is,
that,
the meaning of existence,
is to occur
and generate
honesty
honestly...

People perpetuate fallacy 
to
remove
disclude
and alienate
divinity

Close that we are
Close that we might be...
to who we are destined to be... 

should become distracted
should we become lonely
embrace the discovery

Fear alone is Fear itself
so let it sit there lonely
observe it
don't engage it
as happiness is home soon.

that which should be honoured
is worthy of discovery
therefore time is not lost
in emotions
you are not lost
you are living...
and so;
carry on

be warned of dwelling
in omnipresent revelry
of negativity
or any feeling
(and good)
which might 'own' you
define you
or
design you

as love alone can not define you,
nor contempt,
not lust,
nor sadness

my hope
is that all evocative experiences, 
bring you outside of your cave
a little further
a little nearer
to the sight of the sun
which is closer to you
and to us
(humanity)
so that we may compliment each other
truly
gently
realistically
in what we are...

© 2011 abby2011


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that which should be honoured
is worthy of discovery
therefore time is not lost
in emotions
you are not lost
you are living...
and so;
carry on..


love that part :))))

Posted 12 Years Ago


live and feel , realizing the reality of civility , love this .

Posted 13 Years Ago


Very direct, you speak your mind in a good poem.

Posted 13 Years Ago



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abby2011

Newcastle, Cooks Hill, Australia



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