Here We Are, False Or Not We Are Here To Paint

I knew this was it
There was no other movie
With no other screen

That hit deeply the raw core of this
How I knew of nothing else that mattered
My life work was this

However scaly, however grim
I never wanted to mis-paint a stint

This way I would show me
The Greater Creation was within me

Here we are, false or not we are here to paint
Mosaics with pieces Creation left to we

I never wanted to paint a false picture
I only bled myself as healing tonic elixir
I knew this shit was mixture
I never wanted a false picture

12.10.15

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  1. sunshineuponmyinnergarden's avatar Marcus Antoninus says:

    Could not agree more. Being faithful to oneself is, for me, one of the greatest assets in life. I believe it is always better To paint the true picture, however ugy it might seem, than a pretty false one. Thanks for the poem!

    1. Aubrey's Arch's avatar aubreysarch says:

      How true. Well spoken wisdom. Thank you for your generous words, Marcus!

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