Cody Celesta Passpied

My True Identity

I came to see what is inside of me
flows of mind deepen in confusion
mild flowers bloom with nothingness

I forgot those memories
the providence of mischief
I was never there in the first place

so much for the things I've seen
they all fade as if an illusion
may turn and remind me of what an incognito I am

Poem Submitted: Monday, February 18, 2008
Poem Edited: Thursday, November 13, 2008

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  • Sulaiman Mohd YusofSulaiman Mohd Yusof (3/1/2008 11:20:00 PM)

    you can see your truth after you've achieved something which is impossible.

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