i walk through life
whispering to myself
or this spirit
as i go
it's how i see things
what i believe
my view of reality
this running dialogue
of truth and illusion
i don't know what
i meet people
they say things
tell me what they see
i hear distant sounds
words from noble minds
others before me
ones around me
what is me
then there's the earth
or a deity
maybe a fate
can i touch it
but is it me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Just take it a day at a time. What is beyond like deity is not for you. Embrace science. It makes sense