My True Identity Poem by Cody Celesta Passpied
My True Identity
I came to see what is inside of me
flows of mind deepen in confusion
mild flowers bloom with nothingness
I forgot those memories
the providence of mischief
I was never there in the first place
so much for the things I've seen
they all fade as if an illusion
may turn and remind me of what an incognito I am
Monday, February 18, 2008
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you can see your truth after you've achieved something which is impossible.