Being the in between of all that is, Is what we are inside.
Not confined to this body of flesh, in which we try to hide.
The more we struggle to stay inside, this body that we cling.
The harder it is to see the truth, and all that it will bring.
Vibrational feeling at a distance, barriers collide.
Making your choice in space or time, for you to then decide.
Look at things deep inside, hear the song they sing.
Seeing the connections around you, as if fastened by a string.
Understand your ego, don't get caught up in your pride.
Crossing over hinders, taking obstacles in stride.
Jun 10, 2025
Jun 10, 2025 at 12:28 AM UTC
Being the in between of all that is, Is what we are inside.
Not confined to this body of flesh, in which we try to hide.
The more we struggle to stay inside, this body that we cling.
The harder it is to see the truth, and all that it will bring.
Vibrational feeling at a distance, barriers collide.
Making your choice in space or time, for you to then decide.
Look at things deep inside, hear the song they sing.
Seeing the connections around you, as if fastened by a string.
Understand your ego, don't get caught up in your pride.
Crossing over hinders, taking obstacles in stride.
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