Tuesday, December 15, 2020

An Illusionary Tale

An illusionary tale

Thinking that what we see, what we hear is, indeed, what we know thus creating an essence of who we are, who we strive to become. 

An illusionary tale

A story contrived by others, force feeding negational truths, sequestering the mind in an attempt to isolate the heart.

An illusionary tale

Sights skewed by vision; interference impairing hearing; knowledge disoriented by lies. 

An illusionary tale

Inscribed not in the heart but rather in mass produced texts claiming infinite wisdom calibrated by discrepancies of truth mistranslated by language.

An illusionary tale

Words spoken without meaning; texts written without wisdom; information transferred without prudence.

An illusionary tale

Life constructed within the confines of fabricated perfection as self proclaimed independent dictator. 

An illusionary tale

A life purposed by vanity; morphing wants into needs and desires into can’t live without.

An illusionary tale

Predicated upon human desires and the abandonment of absolute truth.

An illusionary tale

A mark of the times, an isolation from the Father.

An illusionary tale

A tale of misdirection, a tale of deceptive aggression.

An illusionary tale

Referencing not truth rather allusions of that which never could be. 

An illusionary tale

Contorting our perception of reality, controlling a sense of truth.

An illusionary tale

Written not inscribed, predicted upon human desire not divine understanding,

An illusionary tale

A tale in which we can unsubscribe, a tale which offers no assistance, a tale offering lies, a tale with no relevance. 

An illusionary tale

The cause of our disillusionment. 

An illusionary tale

A cautionary tale and cause for pause.  Is that which is before us truth or an illusionary tale?  Which sanctions our movements: the mind or the heart; hence is that which we participate and illusion or reality?



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