Renunciation Poem by Göran Gustafsson

Many are painted with masks upon masks today. SAD

Acclimatization due to denial is indeed a sad part of the story but one has to peel off the filthiness of disappointment to revive the well-lit innerself......Regards

There is always a bright new day after every night masked in filthiness of despondence.

rising above the obvious to see the truth that is the truth of self. well written

Wow! Great write. Short and sweet but oh how deep. Adeline

To know oneself in nakedness takes a lifetime to achieve

very nice sentiment, simply put. It takes a lifetime to realise that the self, unmasked and unadorned is all there is to stand in front of the Sun, before returning. Pity it takes so many years - the young never see it. There is a theme running through your poems - see my 'Bookmark' and 'A View at Rheinfall' - hear from you. Martin

Digging deep to find the truth in the infinite soul-beautiful-life can really pile up illusions but the soul knows the truth with clarity.Another ten.