TEMPLE WITHIN
I'm Running outside the Nazca Lines..
You know I see everything in white..
Hoping we'll grow the fruitful vines,
And I'll bring rain to give us life.
.A temple of bodies
,A building with souls.
Given the cosmos,
As we let go..
Violence born again
within my mind..
I know it alway takes its time..
Climbing inside the cosmic eye,
To forgive my enemies ..
(I wonder who I am?
My Reflection offers nothing!)
Leading us by
the dim light of consciousness,
On the way to our graves...
Hanging from the solstice
Material Flesh lies
on the altar of faith..
.Watching us crumble
to the ground..
I want to run away..
But I must help to find the golden crown..
Let the winds of existence
blow where they may..
(I wonder where I stand?
I'm afraid of myself..!)
At the bottom of the
mysterious mountain of time,
I'm well aware of
my indescribable surroundings.
Perception Separates humanity
We are Locked in a dance
Surrounded by the moons of intuition..
In the clouds of the unknown
A Star energy flows..
Awake in the moment
,Awaken the heart..!!
Light the flames of spirit,
A Star nova flows.
I know now where I stand