There is no one coming for you
There is no one coming for us
No group that come
We only come to ourSelves
In our own time
In our own way
In our own world
We must come to ourSelves
At our own time of decision
A time to decide
Upon
Which way to go
To continue upon the way of men
Or
To precede upon a way
Out of the insanity of today
Into the sanity of tomorrow
Into the reality unseen
That already exists within ourSelves
Within our Self
Within our Now
In the Now
This is the Way
The way from sickness
To health
The way from chaos
To a balanced existence
A way out
That leads to a way in
This is the only way
On your way
Toward the Way
© 2017 M.N. Hopkins
Insightful, analytical and a philosophical poem. Thanks a lot, MH. Out of the insanity of today / Into the sanity of tomorrow Into the reality unseen / That already exists within ourSelves
This is a simple and a good poem. According to my view this is a white poetry. the white poems which we can understand at the first read itself. my wishes
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Intresting and creative poem. A well versed poem about self and souls searching- the lost double S.