The Path To Self
Words are traps of decent definition,
Merely pictures of different rendition.
They express what we embody,
For others to see,
Yet incomplete for they can only
The picture so perceive,
Instead of being
What we truly can be,
We end up being
The words that define me,,
Then wonder why we end up so amazingly confused.
When we have ourselves to a simple definition reduced
Our poor great infinite self suffering such tremendous abuse.
I am, I am, I am I say,
I am the One and Only to this Day.
I am All things and More Hooray,
I am the one Playing a Play,
But all that I am to this very day,
Is simply that I am, and I am and I am is all I can say..
And
I am simply going my way.
by Ravenking
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Your poetry is simply remarkable. It just so flows so well together. There's always such an intellectual but deep picture painted in my head.
Thank you! My poems are my most intimate art creations, I think that is where I express the most depth compared to other mediums. They usually are inspired by intense or deep moments.
They write themselves through me is what I feel when writing them.