Humor is one of the emotions used to create a poem. It conveys the energy of happiness, and reflects the care-free spirit that it's writer possesses.
Being not of carefree spirit, I reflect on the more important aspects of our existance. Words sometimes contain deeper meanings, and open us to the myriad of the soul. I would enjoy seeing more spiritual poems on this board, and I extend to those who would hear it, mine.


Inner perception,
Trapped in a soul cage,
Physical wreckage,
I leave my liquid face,

Who am I?
Senses blurred,
Who's my mind?
In this life obscured,

Visual progressions,
Leave me no peace,
Subliminal merger,
Clutch the fence of needs,

What's there, in desperation?
What's real?
Flawless confusion.

Void of emptyness,
Reign my truth,
Before my eyes,
Flashes of youth,

Memory-nuances pass,
Where's my life?
Frayed pictures mass.

Insidious deception,
Feelings fade,
Ravenous mirrors,
I praise the blackened day,

What am I to reality?
What's in line,
Subsequently?

Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Chronos, in the year 242 AF.