Souls,
The journey inward Leads to success of life
But some need to lose
And change their souls
Behind a curtain
You find a contestant Some of importance
Others have appearance In the active living journal
We meet the natural monster It develops and tends garden
As we come into the light
We’ll be there too
As we accept all dialogue
Inspired by community
That’ll reach all goals
With great insight Of the northern light
We’ll reach upon deep
Within our souls

Written in 2006 during an extreme manic-state locked inside the psych ward. What this poem says to me is that I understand that I don’t understand and I’m cool with that.

Copyright Rich Love © 2008