Ambiguous Mystification

Seeing a whirling mass of deceit, Its tired, its tender, its lacking in clarity, its an indistinct shape I can not name, this was something unintentional, so uncertain the true meanings have been disputed, there had been a distinguishing significance about the source at some point.

-thinking the next day will bring serenity. Going on, moving on, not looking back, being bothered, pretending to be sane, being able to relate to that madness. Can one really not see it? -Can it be that its non existent, falling with nothing for too many reasons.

Now untouched and forgotten, underestimated and misjudged for its true value and purpose.
it now suffers and feels the pain you have become numb to.

Its simplicity, and its contradicting, you may not accept or understand that its alright to embrace it, and to leave this as it is. Your meaningless interpretations make no difference now, nor will they ever, because this life is untouchable and this life is not controlled or manipulated by anything in existence.

Abstraction Of The Cosmos

I want to feel the waves of the cosmic oceans
and admire life's overwhelming beauty. Seeing my vision,
and hearing them call out my name, who would dare to reject this amazement?

Once you can see the radiance of my steady breathing,
you will become someone I can feel closest to, you will show me the gateways to
simplicity and put me in a safe place, you now show me the connection that I have to the outermost regions of the galaxy.

Soon this will become more than a vision, right now I am fundamentally the
same, I am in and out of this world of wonder. I want for nothing more than to stay in that place of radiant light. With all my heart I wish to push the limits of everything and float among the stars in space.