stop making sense
for the sake of tolerance
ignorance a comforting numbing bliss
a blanket of ticks 
atrophy of control 
letting go of letting go
seeking to know
hoping to find
nowhere reminds of somewhere divine
somehow i am thine as thine is mine
my own images i behold
far more then meets the eyes of my mold
my body young to old
like all the lives iv lived before
opening and closing the door
spared the suns grace from the window on the wall above my fireplace
i light my own way
with the words i write i say
what all can not be said nor directly read
the meaning between the lines
i form the words
but the rhymes are not mine



there aint no easy answers
but its all simple in hindsight
whats wrong teaching whats right
all the memories running together
scent taste an sight
time let me know better
but not whether its all wrong or right
beyond our life living doesnt stop
knowing so much more beyond shows
we can only accept feel blessed an let go

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Lovely write :) 

As always you have an interesting take on things.  Nice work.

grateful for your alls feedback :) it really does mean a lot
another separate view from my mind
a night all the pieces realigned
it made sense at the time
indescribable beyond rhymes
loving all you as all mine
namaste
Light n Love <3 

Psy,

Nice poem.

I really like this section:

i light my own way
with the words i write i say
what all can not be said nor directly read
the meaning between the lines
i form the words
but the rhymes are not mine

Shervin

thank you brother :)
the meaning of the line before this section is rather cryptic but it had great meaning at the time
(spared the grace of the sun from the window on the wall, warmed an lit by my fireplace instead)
the rhymes are pulled from the divine though the words are mine
i am glad you like them
happy new year brother
blessings of love and light to you and yours
namaste 

Shervin Hojat said:

Psy,

Nice poem.

I really like this section:

i light my own way
with the words i write i say
what all can not be said nor directly read
the meaning between the lines
i form the words
but the rhymes are not mine

Shervin

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