A poet interested in philosophy.
Awaking, being and consciousness.
The rewards of living in freedom,
within reality, on this Earth
before death. Never to upset
the relationship of Earth and
that of Heaven and Hell.
And if the poet desires to embellish
in anarchy, they’ll learn to self-serve
never desire upset, the Mystic
touching immortality. Despite
they all know about the coming
of the Neo-World. There is much
more superior knowledge and wisdom
in that of refuting the truth that
upsets the one refuting, based on
emotions. A poet on self-awakening
starting with the world’s philosophies,
sits alone in isolation, singing songs
from bluebirds, being content
in the purest form of company.

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In search of personal awakening.