M.iddle E.arth
As predictable as our thoughts and physical world are in reality, they are equally as unpredictable.
Thoughts are bound by no limits in any direction in terms of possibilities, except for meanings each individual chooses to perceive and accept as their truth. In this place, boundaries become self-illusionary boarders. A person can have everything so desired and yet, at the same time, they can feel overwhelmed by the feeling of emptiness and solitude. On-the-other-hand: a person can have nothing and feel content and humble with that which has been given no-matter how little it may be. But unbeknownst to most, a perception of balance exists between meaning, the physical reality. Here, in this place, one can dance in synchronicity with light creating a feeling of true fulfillment. The choice is there before them to "NOT" choose one opposition over the other but instead become one with the all-encompassing consciousness of their true being that exists between them both. I call this place "M.iddle E.arth"
Written By:
Michael K. Englmann
September 13. 2015
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michaelenglmann@shaw.ca
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Michael K. Englmann
September 13. 2015
Please Share Your Thoughts
michaelenglmann@shaw.ca
ALL POEM ARE COPYRIGHT
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