The Real Self

the physique
such a little part
of oneself

of limitations

the real self
travels all spheres
the mind struggles
to break through

by john tiong chunghoo

Comments (3)

I'll tell you Here is the gun with it I shot hallucinations closer to freedom than you have ever been....killing hallucinations......... a great theme liked it very much for your reference to nietzschean lures
Hi Ewa, A wonderful poem nevertheless I would like to ask whether your word chatchkas means chakra in English: These are the holy Hinduistic seven levels we hold in our body from the bottom of our torso to our crown, . Thanks for sharing, Paul
A good start with a nice poem, Ewa. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.