What Is Enlightenment
she turns her hair a black cascade
piercing sensual eyes of intrinsic wisdom
what is enlightenment
i am tuning my old red guitar with dragons
is it your emergence from self imposed nonage
the strings are kind of old like my thinning hair
hallucinogenic alkaloids philosophy arrives
mind altering experience existence of souls
subsistence of eternal realms of ideas
she is platonic now quickly turning her golden
strands kissing her pinkish lips lazily mystics
practice philosophy in a pure way i laugh
she is dancing calm and happy apparition
guardians make us stupid we are in self imposed
nonage we are fearful and lazy cowards why does
she do this to me makes my heart bleed every day
dragons are emerging now demonic dance what is
enlightenment i am in the scale of c minor
Copyright © Francis Osho | Year Posted 2016
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