I Divided

I Stand.

I Stand
in the place
between places, where
the divisions of reality, your reality,
my reality, their reality and our
reality meets illusion;

illusion -
your illusion, my
illusion, their illusion and our
illusion meets with
perpetrated delusion
masked
as the real.

I Stand
at the cross-road of what
might be and what is -
where all reality, illusion
blurs -
I stand.

I Stand
and I reject
your reality to weave
my own.

_{( Monday, December 20, 2010 @ 23:50 )}