
Life is usually
maybe always
an inside job
consider that we construct
our reality
and name it ubiquitous
a bit deranged
but that’s what we do
though it seems deadly
the only way to life
is the inward path
take responsibility for your
fears
and reactionary patterns
set by scars and scorns felt
long ago
understand that the persons and
circumstances before us
are brand new except for the lovely
way we deign to fit them into
our patterns of endless life strife
we’ll all get further in the game of love
by looking at the writing
on the wall of our
closed
eyeballs
life is always
or usually
an inside
job
