inner sightings

I walk down the silky road, I'm shunned, drifting aside from various directions to uncountable ways, and all that binds me to this uneasy and unresting flow of being goes from me and away in an unavoidable "void", as soon as my ties are let loose.

The drift becomes invisible, as the tides grow themselves onto my inner sight.

I see the ocean of my heart with no restraint and clear as a cristal, among my closed eyes vision.

to be with no lie and falsehood, was, will, and is to be true;

And to be true, and to live in reality, is to be and abide where your heart truly is, to then be where we'd be at this world we see with our eyes open.

Vice-versa. Vice-versa,