objectivity

Reblogged with kind permission.

poojycat

another leaf flew from a tree
it’s raining again
a privilege of autumn

I listen to my breathing
aware of what is
outside
inside
of me

and developing my other skills
I try to see others
just
as they are

some call this faculty:
objectivity

to my surprise
it is a picture
different
from the one
formed by my own
fears
or
desires

In quietness of my heart
I study it’s shape and form
and effects it has on
my
inside 
outside
world

overcast sky reveals
the secrets of harmony
it’s sunny again

I see
once more
a bluebird of happiness
dances in the air 

love is indeed
and act of faith

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