[UnbornBuddha]

Nothing ever really happened at Hundred acre wood.
Piglet who had the biggest conscious from the group
Always told me, nothing is at it looks,
For the truth isn’t provided by context clues from a book.
I’ll have to sacrifice something I love for knowing to happen
My heart cringed because I knew the notion was madness;
Really all moments of grandness we chase are
-Subsets of dreaming and pursuing our oldest passion.
Yet, I still felt this urge to follow the neuronal patterns
And sacrifice the only thing I loved in this world, the honey bear.
At least, I’ll get to reveal why I feel so numb in here.
I’m not the only one; Eeyore is dismally gloomy for eternity
Perhaps, he too feels consumed by the disharmony.

Jolly as ever, Poo bear, hugged me tightly as I arrived.
Crying the fire from my mind, I looked lightly at his eyes,
And said: Poo bear, please forgive me for what I’m about to do.
He chuckled and said: Christopher, I know what you’re out to prove
Even if it means my demise, I’m still so proud of you.
But how did you know? He responded: I sensed it in my tummy
Yet, this time around, when I felt empty I wasn’t hungry.

The deed was done, but it all seemed so bleak and glum
My being corrupts seeking beyond the Cogito ergo sum.
Who I did I become, can I validate it by where I’ve gone?
Piglet then came asking where was Winnie the Poo?
I started ***kling, but not because I was feeling amused
But, because I realized this was just a silly cartoon.
This is why Poo bear’s allegorical death means little to you
Imaginary figments are expected to dwindle and lose
The importance they had when you were in your infancy and youth.
Tigger bouncing around is to throw infinity in a loop
So, yesterday’s malignancy is instantly rebuked;
Everything anew, Piglet never suggests the measures of truth
Instead, we watched Poo bear rummaging for pleasures of food.
My favorite day was when I disregarded the pressure to sleuth
Surrendered to good, even if it oozed from the netherworld’s womb

Illusion is still better than doom.