For introspection to bloom and be
noticed afar
It must be drawn from contemporary mire
And be paraded aloft like an embled
banner
Mixed feelings combine to exquisite
mana
-
To give such a title, or creator the
credit
Would be to miss any point, or deny any
merit
In being oneself, to sharing ones worth
To bringing more meaning - to a
solitary earth
-
The value of talent, the pursuit of
little gain
How can one exclude the other, and
privatise our pain
To point out what you see and remake
what we are
Was the point of all existence before
factory and car
-
Just knowing how to be, for a time when
you are completely
As one with yourself and so little
else, the cost of being free
From the connection to a social soul, a
space where we resolve
That energy that wandered above and the
community involved
