Have a Reality
In a Material Form
Where Respect
Became the Common
Denomination?
Could We All
Take our shortcomings
and make ourselves
blow our Outer Limits
to become Solidly Divine?
Could We All
Drop our limiting beliefs
And contortioned life patterns
for a larger Triumphant View?
And if not, Why?
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Instead of doing it,
Open to it.
Let it meet me
In the beat of the wing,
In the blink of the eye.
All is done to me.
I am just an observer
From my blissful state.
Until the flow takes hold
Of body,
Molecules and blood
And bones,
And marionette like make
Graceful swaying
Of my primal material.
I am moved,
Therefore I move.
