If you happened to be lost
look deeply
inside yourself
with your calloused fingers
and your watery eyes.
Open up your chest
to peel back the layers
that block you from
your bliss.
Pass the levels of hell
that have slashed you;
the ones
that you’ve been afraid
to see.
Pass the oceans of tears,
the black holes that
trap you,
the emptiness that
pains you.
Keep your faith.
Keep reaching
until you find
the place where
all the pieces fit.
If you keep at it
you’ll see the bigger picture.
When you find yourself
here,
the sun will shine
and your demons
will be seen for what they are:
Pieces of gum
on the bottom of your shoes.
The truth will
mend your fears.
The ride of life
will continue
but this time
with harmony,
you found
the flow of life.
You are the master
of every sea,
of raging storms ,
of blissful mornings.
You go where you choose,
You receive what you allow.
Now
you can rest
your tired hands.
You are
the conductor of this train,
the master of your journey.
Your hands steer
wherever you want to go
because you are love
and love,
is free.