The Key to The Gate
The Key to the Gate
The mirror world, I just call that for this
A parallel world in the matrix arrangement
of the universe, it is invisible from here
That world is clean, cool, super atmospherical life
There is no sickness, viruses, decay, and destruction
There is a new emotion, the love of the high mind
There the heart and mind are one. The heart works from the mind
It is possible only to enter that world with a free heart and mind
The key is for the selfless and hateless soul to be on. And the gate is open
Must have to let go of anger
All negativity must be erased
Where is the gate?
Everywhere
But especially
Often in
Old and abandoned places
I found one
In England
In an ancient fascinating cemetery
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
