Retreat from your subjectivity And see Too far to feel some sensitivity From me Always detached from all that could have been This mind's unseen Then wonder why there's now nothing left to feel Your life is almost unreal A thousand details - a million things Their drowning beating like a million wings Collective beauty that pass you by Remains evasive as a dragonfly So much silence to always hide behind Such pride Appears upright by lying on its side This mind's unkind Return voices, destroy this self-made cage If that's what's required for change