I've been getting into writing poetry more and more. It helps a whole lot when it gets hard for me to make sense of what i am thinking. This and painting are my concious and subconcious speaking, enjoy:
I am not what you see
A block of mass
Cutting into your air supply
I am
In what you breath
In what you are
We Cross Paths because we have the same one
But through mirrors
they look different
You feel that don't you?
You don't have to answer me
Because i know
Because i feel it too
So that my mirror does
I feel the vibrations
Through conversation and meditation
I see revolutions revolve around you
through vibrations
as you speak and move
waves escape your environment
They hit me
Merge with my own
Clashes
Slides
Into your inner metronome
Through crossed eyes you see us becoming one
Not sure of your visions
By applying incision
you pull us apart
Yet you feel it in your heart
Now say OHM
