I beat around this bush						2020-1-18
Naked without the truth

When no one is ever listening
Drowning in the noise of everything

Our silence sufficates the light
In the glutteny of the noise

Eating up our soul
While our spirit abound and clothed, aimless

When our target becomes nowhere
And we are lost in a melancholy dream

Our eye centered becomes solidified
While no one ever cares

Scaricity of Love
Is in high demand

Today we are lost
Not yet a lost cause

However lost without a cause
Drawn only by our needs and wants

Now...

Lets be free
Liberated from our eye soiled in solidity

To choose wisdom 
Over knowledge

And to choose Love
Over a never satisified want

The day will be of light
To shine and acknowledge what remain content

Our need for one another
And bring upon a purpose

No more silent
To walk this bush.