Mental State Poem by Leon David Guerrero

Like overflying the reality
you can see there goes yourself,
there is no feeling of security
as there's no need to be safe.

Wondering everything you are among the conscience
feeling the colors without believing the fear,
the fear that comes when wandering in ignorance...
abilities you own since the time you break free.

Forms that silhouettes origin in a mind,
traveling from distance to deliver an advice
of such an endless universe to be discerned in millions,
refusing to reduce its magnificence to five!

Smelling, touching, watching
drives to think we're awake,
until you hear an impulse talking
strange things, that hesitates.

As the dying driest earth
touched by water gives back life,
how to sense such virtuous liquid
to make rebirth our inner god?

Since I know there's a chance of not being as I am
'cause to think in my nature gotten lost when I was born
opens a door to the evolution which doesn't sound to me so loon,
floating on the nothingness,

I finally find easy getting clear all of the blur...