Wednesday, June 01, 2011

Foreign Land

I'm on automatic pilot
Since I feel too much pain
The whirlwind of emotions
Is driving me insane

My eyes see far beyond
I ever dreamed I'd spot
My ears are tuned in
To the deepest of all thought

My senses have antennas
For the frequencies within
So clear yet full of static
I feel strangely alien

I believe I've overstepped
I've trespassed into a place
Where all are stripped of privacy
They all live in disgrace

But this inner realm allows me
To transform all life's pain
To G-dly love- my inspiration
With this I can be sane

This world I share with G-d
You could never understand
For it is oddly mine alone
I live on foreign land
---
written 2004

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