Letting go of imaginary control,
is not so easy to do.
How do you let go,
what is not there,
but is fleeting as a spark?
Who are we to think that we can,
where wise men take years of solitude and reflection,
to reach that golden place of complete release?
It is possible, it is doable,
that insurmountable mountain,
the unreachable star.
They are attainable to those
who are yearning for peace.
Sometimes through pain,
sometimes through love,
sometimes through an empty mind,
or even through fate.
But for those who are lost,
who can only pretend,
the answer will be not here or there,
but only comes from the releasing of fears.