Unreal Poem by Isaac Maez

Unreal



Feelings of despair, awaken years spent dormant
Fearless remedy of negative
An ever present pounding
My soul is in expanse
Hearing voice of reason
Yet muffled by chaotic scenes
Flashes of my youth are fresh
Yet yesterday seems vague
I want to yield to reason
But reason left years ago
What I am, I do love so
What I portray, is alone
Holding my own hand in prayer
Slows the ever present void
Sleep sends me to my real life
Awake is more the dream (nightmare)

Friday, February 2, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: introspection
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mihaela Pirjol 05 February 2018

All our human emotions ought to be accepted (both positive, and the negative ones): for they are the silent guides into the journey of ourselves, of self-discovery; with time, we will understand that they served us, as a stepping-stone into an elevated state of consciousness.

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Isaac Maez 05 February 2018

Thank you Mihaela, I spend a lot of time alone, never much for crowds, yet I like to interact with others. Does that make sense?

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