Auras come and go
Perspectives find and lose their tone
In my brain there has been many shows
Different filters and colours of visions presented and grown
Certain vibes have been and gone home

Forgetting the emotions, the sheer beauty of conciousness
Is what keeps us on the road
Knowing that we are the Cosmos made conscious
And life is the means by which the Universe is able to understand itself
That's enough to keep my little ego in place
And stay running the race for another day