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 stakes its time..
Climbing inside
the cosmic eye,
To forgive the enemy..
(I wonder who I am?
Reflections offer nothing!)
Lead us by the light of consciousness,
On the way to our graves...
Hanged from the solstice
Material Flesh lies
on the altar of our faith..
.Watching us crumble
to the ground..
Made me want to run away..
Helping 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 from spirit..
We are Locked in a dance
Surrounded by the moons of intuition..
This far from the clouds
A Star energy flows..
Awake in the moment
,Awaken the heart..!!
Look to the spirit,
A Star nova flows.
I know now where I stand
©infj-loki
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