I’m lost in the language
Of your understanding
Grappling this strangeness
Navigating itself
Through
My firm identity
Consciously aware of my status
A breathing
Living
Questioning
Entity
I navigate
The strangeness of my vision
This disconnectedness
Settles like a stranger
In an unfamiliar shelter
Craving the value of its protection
I yearn
To break down the walls
Creating complete consciousness
Not just
Minor brilliance
I navigate
The void between knowledge and self-awareness
Nothing is ever completely known
We tolerate some level of uncertainty
Consciousness
Seldom leads to complete tragedy
A sense of engagement
Always nurtures
Natural commitment
Much more than
Superficial self-actualisation
By Simone Beatrice Naik Hagfeldt,
2013-11-28.
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