Cacophany

Free me from your cacophany

Can’t you tell how difficult is for me to breathe

Here in the place where you have swallowed all the air

Sucking sucking

In a way that leads my soul

To as state of exhaustion and deep despair

But keep your senses open please

To who I really am

Not just a projection of your mind

Fed on childish magical imaginings

Even though to be child like

Is the deepest most spiritual thing

To be on earth

Can’t you see

I just feel cursed

When I sense all the ways you buried

Yourself

And then looked to me to be your mirror

And I was not born for this

To always reflect back your light

Or hold the darkness deep within

You lack the fortitude to contain

Can’t you sense

I have had enough of pain and strife

To last me for the rest of my life

So let me be here in a silent space

Where I am deeply connected

In the most expansive place

To the reality of love I only sense

When the madness of the human cacophany

Has been drowned out

By the flooding waves of oceanic bliss

That accompany this

My spiritual descent

Into the cleansing balm

Of life sustaining reverie