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.