Philosophical

Presenting reality 
Ye are all gods 
Beauty is either lesser 
Or hidden remains 
Without understanding 
And so meaning arrives 
Resulting in thought with it 
 
I am taken back 
Choice is the meaning 
Though we ask why 
A familiar deadlock 
The volume of the pot 
Leaves the clay 
Wanting in question 
Grasping for possession 
For understanding 
That curiosity is the meaning 
It has no reason 
Unless you know 
What you are looking for 
And you might be heartless 
And cruel 
Or kind and blissful 
Beauty is the answer 
Revealed by the discerning 
Eye of wisdom 
Paid by pain and fear 
The picture of life framed in love 
Hanging in disownment 
Being the free motive for living

Possession