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
Jun 2, 2015
Jun 2, 2015 at 2:15 PM UTC
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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