Retreat from your subjectivity,
And see
Too far to feel some sensitivity,

From me

Always detached from all that could have been

This mind's unseen
Then wonder why there's now nothing left to feel
Your life is almost unreal


A thousand details - a million things
Their drowning beating like a million wings

Collective beauty that pass you by
Remains evasive as a dragonfly


So much silence to always hide behind
Such pride
Appears upright by lying on its side

This mind's unkind

Return voices, destroy this self-made cage

If that's what's required for change