Poem – Authentic

I believe who we are
when our eyes first open
and light through half-drawn
blinds washes over our body,
we are true, we are authentic
and only through the chaos and fray
of each day do we become jaded
and lose touch with humanity.

Posted by williamricci

I am a student of zen and nature, and work to balance people, technology, and the environment.

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2 Replies to “Poem – Authentic”

    1. Thank you love, for the inspiration.


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