"...life is only the mirror into which a man gazes not in order that he may get a reflection of himself, but that he may come to understand himself by that reflection; that he may see what it is that the mirror shows..." — Arthur Schopenhauer, Feb 22, 1788
Monday, December 7, 2009
Yet again…
My heart wanders!
Its restless again!
Just when I am coming out
Of the perceived world that I have created on my own
One that I now see as a perception
Yet live it time and again
That one..
when the cycle of doom
I feel
Is coming to an end
Or maybe
A full circle
For it’s been a cycle
And so the spokes I shall see again
And get strangled
Again
And struggle out
And take a deep breath
And think again
Feel again
That I’ve won!
Yet again!
I shall do so
I know
In that world
Out of that world
Am living
Even now
I know
And in that perceived world
After having broken down
And won
In pieces
And shreds
Where sumhow winning is all that matters at the end
And the shreds becomes the reason to rebuild
A fresh me
Invigorated
Again
By thoughts
The feeling of having won
…
In and out
In and out
…
Right now though
Am in
And am restless again!
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