It is not in living that we find the truth
but in loving that we live, through hard ships
and confessions of confusion, to find the
pinnacle understanding before elation
before elation, i come on to strong
step back to willingly, use foolish
words that hold their weight but lack
the common understanding, i am present
am i present?! if time comes to pass
and space can not last, in rooms with
others that understand, i am not a
teacher, i am not a sage
i am merely aiding in the stillness
behind and beyond the rage.
