Poetry Blog by Andres Arias
What is this life?
Is there anyone who questions?
When I dream, I dream world as real as this.
Who is in me speaking?
Who is in me creating?
Why am I able to go anywhere I please?
What is truth?
Does it lie in me?
Can I become who I wish to be?
If I were to become whoever I desire, will this set me free?
Does this lead to a trap where nothing can satisfy me?...
Friday 17th May 2019 2:30 am
Why aren't you who you wish to be?
Can your consciousness not become be me?
Who's permission do you have to ask to embody who you want be?
Close your eyes, and imagine where you wish to be.
How did you get there? Where can you not go?
Is there anyone else, other than yourself who will say no?
We receive our desires daily, for we cannot live without.
For we feast on our harve...
Friday 3rd May 2019 12:21 am
You can fly wherever you want,
Go any place you desire,
No one’s permission required,
To the beaches, to the wilderness,
You are free beyond measure,
Yet you stay,
You stay in the nasty pit,
You stay where no one desires.
Everyday, a new painting in the sky,
The stars that combined to give us a masterpiece,
The soothing sound of...
Monday 18th June 2018 10:35 pm
The haunting past,
The heart of anxiety,
The present limitations,
The lack of belief in myself,
Uncertainty of knowing myself,
These are the lions in my den,
The lighting and thunder in my storm,
The dark walls enclosing on my shoulders,
The waves that are ready to pummel me in my ocean of lif...
Thursday 14th June 2018 3:38 am