Poem ~ Reminiscence
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Reminiscence
Written 2/13/12
These are random thoughts that decided to spill from my mind about an hour ago. It captures my ongoing struggle with depersonalization disorder and the remarkable power of love.
As I stare into your eyes from afar
A new world surrounds me, a new cognitive viewpoint
Be it real as it seems, or a magnificent work of fiction
Make no mistake, I'd rather not be anywhere else
A place where substance is non existence
The trueness and power of energy realized
All drifts and sways, comes and goes
The only stability..my love for you
You, you are my only reality
Or perhaps the reality I'd rather choose
For what is reality, but the perception of the beholder
May that not be as I wish?
So if I wish for a life to be lived instead of being followed
And I wish for happiness and contentment of my soul
Not tactile pleasure nor mind merely satisfied in this moment
I wish for my being to be at rest with all that is
Then why can you not be my reality?
Why can't we, just be?
Society should not tell us how to calm the devils in the details
Nor should it define the holes to avoid
Why, can we not just be?
You have long embarked on your spiritual journey
Out to learn from the wisest professor of life's teachings himself
Experience
Alas, I have fallen short
A metallic chain inextricably connects our cores
Even our minds seem to verbalize the same thinkings
We follow the same inner teachings
Togetherness, the warmness of the other's presence freeing
Emotion that seems to surpass such a mere humanly label
These other humans pass, soulless in my eyes
Unrelatable
You walk the tightrope between both worlds
My vision in your presence now clearer
Surrounding beauty undeniably evident
You do not define me
No, but you have made me more me than I have ever been
At such a young age, soul tattered and worn
The slow hum of suffering plays constant in my ears
With you
Light fills my core
An astounding change in perspective of Life
And now, your physical body has disintegrated in my world
Loneliness profound
My being, I still connect to
Though this connection to 'otherness' no longer can be found
No longer have I anything to hide
For here, I have at last found one other
Your soul shining through your eyes has somehow, unexplainably, led me more steadily on the path of mine
I will never forget that.






