| 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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