posted on Sep, 7 2016 @ 01:04 AM
I’m not sad, but I feel sadness
lurking on corners seeking to join me.
I’m not joyful, but I feel joyfulness
like a bird on a branch, seeking to fall on me.
Each state looking for a merger,
To make me that which I am not.
One tries to choke me the other
pokes and jokes at me.
Then there's the mind in disguise,
As the wise advisor.
Who's whispers seek to mislead.
Laying traps, seeking only to capture,
innocence in its plots.
This is the story of how liberty
is cloned and sold in pots.
Don’t be fooled by that,
Just look at its roots,
then you will see,
how lies always rot.
All these limits we’ve been given,
Be as you are.
For all is forgiven.
You will find yourself laughing
like a breeze
in the garden of Eden.
Eliberocelta@ el Torcal sept 2016