Power is what is unseen as form entails illusion

The interplay of material and meaning brings confusion

Even as the truth, plain as day staring us in the face

Collapsing into futility yet boundless in immortal grace

The illusion of power gives rise to our deepest fears

Even though they don’t exist they feel real in our tears

The pain feels so real when it is all an ellaborate show

Suffering is only neccessary when we refuse to grow

we get distracted by thoughts and how everything feels

To move beyond the pain is to see the truth it conceals.

Strength and vulnerbility go hand in hand never apart

Open up to life and embrace the truth within the heart.