A Poem, For Today…

Why pick the petals off something beautiful?

Like we need to see the logic to the magic,

There’s a madness to our method that we can’t see

’cause we’re too busy looking for the answers up our sleeves

for the ocean in a droplet

for a forest in the trees

 

we miss the rainbow looking for the gold

we don’t believe in, tearing up effect

to find the cause the source the force behind the light

 

but we’re looking for the truth inside the beauty

not the beauty in the the truth:

that even an illusion can be perfect if we let it

 

but we’re peeling off the skin to read the bones

and we grow old…

 

while we we miss the rainbow looking for the gold

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