Rebirth-reiniciar

The rebirth


That which can be harder than the initial birth
But you can get up and walking in half the time
So there is a silver lining ;)

Those who love knowledge
Will frequent such passageways
That rebirth can start to feel normal
Just another set of forms to fill in

When you think you've reached a level
You can find that there is a level beneath that
One just in your blind spot
One invisible except in the right light

We are in an age where rebirth can be brought upon
 suddenly and remedied just as quick
You can be willed into activism and then dismayed from it

This is where my rebirth has met me
It has met me at the precipice of endlessness
It has arrived at the junction of potential harnessing

Rebirth is dangerous
That is where the fear lies for many
Where failed transformations can conjure humiliation
And can be the
 Excuse that can be used to shackle
new
gravity defying creatures
To view their wings as appendage appendicitis
Eventually to ache with arthritis

But is it worth to see the sky
If you might fall and need to crawl
For a fortnight

I've made my dreams
Dream dreams of the scenes of I've been in
Vividness I wasn't granted knowledge of access

But is it worth to see the sky
If you might fall and need to crawl
For a fortnight

My face is as overgrown as the wilderness
I have trudged through
A tactile reminder of the sky I saw


So is it worth to see the sky
If you might fall and need to crawl
For a fortnight

Well
If we guard our memories they can last forever
And these legs we crawl on
We can once again call on to take us to the heights
From which we saw the sky

Rebirth-reiniciar

The rebirth


That which can be harder than the initial birth
But you can get up and walking in half the time
So there is a silver lining ;)

Those who love knowledge
Will frequent such passageways
That rebirth can start to feel normal
Just another set of forms to fill in

When you think you've reached a level
You can find that there is a level beneath that
One just in your blind spot
One invisible except in the right light

We are in an age where rebirth can be brought upon
 suddenly and remedied just as quick
You can be willed into activism and then dismayed from it

This is where my rebirth has met me
It has met me at the precipice of endlessness
It has arrived at the junction of potential harnessing

Rebirth is dangerous
That is where the fear lies for many
Where failed transformations can conjure humiliation
And can be the
 Excuse that can be used to shackle
new
gravity defying creatures
To view their wings as appendage appendicitis
Eventually to ache with arthritis

But is it worth to see the sky
If you might fall and need to crawl
For a fortnight

I've made my dreams
Dream dreams of the scenes of I've been in
Vividness I wasn't granted knowledge of access

But is it worth to see the sky
If you might fall and need to crawl
For a fortnight

My face is as overgrown as the wilderness
I have trudged through
A tactile reminder of the sky I saw


So is it worth to see the sky
If you might fall and need to crawl
For a fortnight

Well
If we guard our memories they can last forever
And these legs we crawl on
We can once again call on to take us to the heights
From which we saw the sky

Recognition

Recognition 

Do we need it and if so why 

There has been much talk about the oscars and one thing to come out of it was the word recognition 

But what is recognition 

Some would say is the acknowledgment of your work or efforts 

Not to touch too much on the oscars is that to a degree via not being nominated many artists or actors were acknowledged 

Or some have argued that by having that job in the first place they have be acknowledged 

But this is where linguistic gymnastics can provide arguments for and against by choosing which side to be displayed 

But with the inevitable comment of maybe no person was good enough to be nominated 

The question of bring acknowledged in that way is one to be addressed like in our lives 

Do we need others eyes to legitimise the efforts of our lives 

Are we performers of art or art to be performed

Does my own acceptance lack validation and conviction

Is it that perhaps the leniency of my validation of my moments of attention should be perhaps more scarce so there wouldn't be so many source I would be looking to yield the responses I have shared 

Or that I have been guided into believing that I have been practicing reciprocation 

Championing rights of others who won't even raise their inaudible voice in my defence 

We all have seen beauty crushed by the lesser by mediocrity by why is this possible 

From now my recognition is that of existence 

I will not need words or actions of palms colliding to be the deciding of what I am what I have done 

Did I achieve my goals 

did I 

or not

Whether weaker eyes can visualise what am I 

No other self will be the evidence of what I am or have done or what I have felt