Saturday, February 29, 2020

The Climb to Freedom

If you don't adhere it, your bound to fear it
The boundless birthright of the spirit
Storm the gates, offer them clearance
Infinite wealth despite appearence

Happy, holy, unified
Born of mercy, you and I
To find this space, i tried and tried
I dug until my wrists grew tired
I sung until the sun perspired
And fell till i couldnt get much higher

A sudden second sun did rise
A perfect path and glorious plight
I spoke to elders through grapevines
Using thier knowingness to fly
Began to think, this must be it
Much more to go, so cannot sit
A bridge between both death and life
Traversed by spans of day and night

You'll find me here, your utter twin
Gone arriving yet again
Momentous moments do exist
Amidst egoic offerings

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