I AM
As if knowing yourself could ever be complete
But I have too long let him define me
Is it simply that?
Definition that I have not created?
Is it the negative pieces of that definition?
Why can't I breathe?!
You are what you want to be
Only and completely
I believe this
I must, because if not I could be him
Is it possible to want something you are unaware of?
Sure.
But this?
To want infinity
Seems dangerous
But then I argue back
Of course one must want infinity
How can you trend toward perfection
Without wanting it
Sidhartha said that love for the intellectual was impossible
Because one would always want the infinite
And anything real would pale in comparison
And thus break your heart
And I rejected this notion as a read it
I said that the intellectual could separate the desire for infinity
From realistic expectations
I said that true love implied true forgiveness
That your human love could not be perfect
But by loving them, you forgive their faults
Automatically and entirely
So much so that you must be careful
To advocate for yourself
I have no more expectation for the infinite than anyone
But by understanding it, I ask for it less
And in conclusion
I reject the notion
But I do expect a lot from myself
The perfectionist
Who knows that perfection is impossible
To ask less of my love
But we can both trend to infinity
With different alephs
There.
It is so hard to ask for anything
So easy to believe I have no right
Any notion that my asking is wrong
Threatens my fragile balance
With the mindkiller in my heart
Constantly whispering
I must advocate for myself
Maintain my right to ask
So I fight
Because I AM
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