Two eyes close and another opens Yet darkness is all that can be seen This new found place This sacred space Rests in the balance between Spirit and Flesh Mind and Matter
Gently succumbing to an upward flow Focus is guided by a golden hand Until it hits its mark and the wheels begin to spin
Colors, colors, colors, colors spin Dancing between glows of light Muffled whispers of thoughts pass by As spectators to this other worldly show
Before too long It is time to go back Into the darkness of the day
With one eye closed and two eyes open The world you see is now bright You’ve brought the essence here with you You are, yourself, the light
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