we are born into a trap:

we must rent or buy a space

for ourselves in this world,

so we work… often for others.

we are indoctrinated as children

into silly beliefs and ideologies.

it looks like we have no choice;

we must submit to the machine.

however, there are those rare

moments of lucidity when we

catch glimpses of something

better, deeper, more soulful.

we read books and poetry,

watch movies, go to church–

always on the hunt for more

of those uplifting glimpses.

we are obsessed with it.

we hope that someday those

visions will come together

in a meaningful way,

like some cosmic puzzle,

and we will finally know that

which we have only glimpsed.

–photo by me