He who wants all wants nothing more from himself
and has nothing left to give
which is less then anything
How have you held all?
All is held with in
within all is the self of what exists as you
What is real is only perpetuated by what exists for others
yet others come and go
and so do those perceptions once held so dearly
How many trails can one run before the cliffs edge is meet
and with out further thought
the judgment is passed
and what remains leaped into is?
Imagination
Nothing
besides what shapes the self to allow such an evolution to exist
This evolution is existence
and any rebuttal is resistant to the change that has always been
the most magnificent part of you
the meaning of your life.
For nothing else can be handed to you besides what can be accepted
allow for more acceptance
and gain more to give to have what matters most within yourself
Charitable peace of mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem