My past is not my future,
my mind is not my heart,
my skin in not my soul.
The temple of my life's meaning
is the full action of my existence.
It cannot be measured by me
until my passing into silence
and even then
I have no assurances of truth.
I am a stranger to myself,
but sometimes,
through the clouds,
I catch glimpses.
my mind is not my heart,
my skin in not my soul.
The temple of my life's meaning
is the full action of my existence.
It cannot be measured by me
until my passing into silence
and even then
I have no assurances of truth.
I am a stranger to myself,
but sometimes,
through the clouds,
I catch glimpses.