Third Eye View
the eyes have it
unfolding like
a note to the
Most High
"show me what
I can't see..."
afraid of an
uncertain future
I the past is
any indication
there's a pile
of hats all over
he planet --
just toss them
in 'cuase life
don't look too
grand in the end
and yet, this need
to discern, to make
sense of it all
goes beyond
the senses
into the soul
"remind me
of who I am...
where's my tribe
my clan...
and tell me please
what's my divine
purpose and plan..."
I've been through
it taking it to
another level
certain tools of
use to seduce
that still, small
voice to come
to the forefront
helpful, yet it's
about stillness
fears are almost
too plentiful if not
helpful to the
grand design
the soul answers
we know more
than we give
outselves credit for
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