mercoledì 26 ottobre 2016

The constant - Ade Caparas Manilah






Premise philosophical premise and arguments
“is God confused?”
“anger is taught handed drilled and infectious, it isn’t innate nor inherited but rather infused” _SamAda
the constant
sounds… hear heard hearing
foods… feed fed feeding
fashions… wear wore wearing
language… speak spoke speaking
attitudes… mimic mimed miming
my soul heart spirit
exposed days and nights
a virtual reality painted!
but why not love?
maps of dried tears
piled on my
landscape of thoughts
though i tried so hard
to let it flow
through my eyes
my pride refuses
a facade of synthetics
take the course!
years passed
dressed in all plasticities…
one day
gnarly ugliness
flows, a reigning lava
uncontrolled temper
devastating unselected spots
dead poison is my heart
i lost my soul!
now a terrorist
deserved to be
killed or loved?
understood or despised…
why am i to believe
i am God, His image
when
i am incapable of solution
i’m confused, am i God?
philosophical prose & poetry by: _ade c.
tuesday 8:52 pm 25 october 2016
lane cove sydney nsw australia

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