Thorn

Why must we self impose delusion?

It’s simple: for illusion!

to think that we are more then bare‘n animal-

so small, so small must be that thought- so self obsessed.

Why act as if possessed!?

We see Oneself as something more.

One knows the truth in lots of sore.

Illusion- a simple wall placed in our starry sight:

So maybe we won’t take flight?

We’ve grow much in-love with “I.”

Forgetting what’s to be begotten; Sky!

Free will in love does show,

Oh flow, our life beside,

now you must decide!

For breathe to take in free…

or broken lay in pity…