coridoors of time

what is this?  An imaging, a dream?
Why must we not quench our thirst?
Drink of heavens due
Drink of the rising sun
And the juice of life.
It is there laid out for you. 
Perfect the self oh gracious ones
The the energies flow free
Only by this may ye come to me.
Roming free in feilds, or on light feet
Treading to a distant tune.
The Piper does lead on
Moving off into the dawn
Into darkness to renew
For darkness is but illusion
To the sun, eternal fusion.

The night did weep, with evil things.
So alone, distant cold,
Until a light did fall
Shooting as the distant star
(Eternal in each heart of man.)
The light did touch the waters, dark and alone
The light of love, for something new.
For from all tragedy and
From all sorrow was born
A beautiful dream of eternal song,
Everlasting golden moment,
Each surpass the next
It builds and rushes
Flow like a might river
That the darkness would be made light.
Our role is to fullfill that love
To transcend sorrow.
All is One above your mind
So bind to that All mortal kind
Light the flame within the heart
You are god and god is One.
All is One for one is None.
Remember always what sorrow is
A fleeing image of the might,
It dulls the rays of your wills true sun
The golden light of infinite above.
Meddle not against yourself
Expand and grow all to exceed
Shed your fetters bind yor fears
The middle way is to love all things
No right or wrong,
But bliss and peace.
No bad no good in this wandering fool
Just glees contentment of all the world.
So travel lightly,
Deny no passion
Search every inch
Of all your layers of concioussness.
Do not cower at such a task,
The start is hard but the aim is one,
To free yourself, the inner sun
Of your own spark amidst your dark,
To take control of that.
Analyze your all, what is its point?
Love, hate, rage, the smallest thing
Record your dreams and all acount
So you will come to  inspirations mount
The mind will flow to any aim
Bound to love in Wills flame.
Rememeber, you are a storhouse of energy
Discharge or empowered its your choice
For your will is free.
But think you to solve your mystery?
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