Too Close to Identify

Do not bow too close to the consciousness that reflects

It becomes an odd posture and the eyes cannot determine the dilemma

Like falling into another reality and drowning

What happens to the other character who forced it on the contemplations

It is like an unwilling surrender and aimless floating thereafter

Being servile to the chaos that hid so well under the calm surface

Some of nature’s camouflage will continue to fool mankind

Not having paid close attention to the oeuvres

Also, the storytellers’ who have travelled and spoken of the follies

All forgotten because of the fun and odd jollities

Drunken on the beliefs that consciousness will be servile

Such doubtful optimism, arrogance, and foolishness

A sudden change of reality from a semblance of stability to uncertain depths


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