We spend years on the outside of self
Disconnected from identities
Polluted by realities
distracted by who we hope to be
Confounded over destinies
Estranged from families
And only in alone time
We see
the blindfolds
Of our worlds
The learnt words
Of our minds
The owner of our time
The system of me
and all of the mimes
We are on the outside of self'
And nature calls us
To look inside
To unmask the secrets that are there
To face and overcome the fear
Of greatness which resides
In that place to which we hold
the Master key
And only in alone time
We see
That we can't occupy the earth
exclusively
And if we never
look inside
And turn the key
Or isolate to contemplate
this journey
We will die on the outside
of self
Copyright©2020 by Camille Caliscia Patrick
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