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Bluelighter
It aint’ no matter ___ What you do!
The state of being ___Is the tool.
Regardless every petty fall,
The bliss evolves you “ in a drop”.
With every atom of your soul
You cruise, aware ___Of who is what.
And this, in mind at all times
You pave your path ___ Which way shall come.
Yet very s l o w l y… as you move,
You fine tune, to suit the mood.
Absorbing every pulsing throb
___ With senses, balanced and alert.
You see the light, of how it works.
Like Sherlock Holmes so simply put ___
“Deductions make this journey COOL.”
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Thus, Elementary prevails
As we unleash, our inner Sails.
So, with Now, open eyes
No more need to blink-and-hide.
What is equal to how, it is
Hence, the problem must be fixed.
And you take the pilots seat…
___ You are now Free as bird,
To soar, where-the fuck-you-want,
And see all there is to see.
High and short ___ Or, wide and long
Clear vision sees it all.
And precisely of this gift,
One day you will face a ‘treat’.
You can clearly see one thing,
That, you’ll never-ever see.
With amusement you observe ___
That it’s all the same, for all.
Thus, the Comedy of Life,
Links, ‘each every one of us’.
We can see each other well,
Well, except the One Within.
We may never Really see.
Yes, the one you looking at …
Who in similar response,
Sees what you may only hope.
It’s the ‘I’ of all that is
You somehow do not see.
Hence, we possibly deduce___
Will produce a consciousness boost.
“In a Self, that Self can’t see,
Self must know…
…Who It Is.”
The state of being ___Is the tool.
Regardless every petty fall,
The bliss evolves you “ in a drop”.
With every atom of your soul
You cruise, aware ___Of who is what.
And this, in mind at all times
You pave your path ___ Which way shall come.
Yet very s l o w l y… as you move,
You fine tune, to suit the mood.
Absorbing every pulsing throb
___ With senses, balanced and alert.
You see the light, of how it works.
Like Sherlock Holmes so simply put ___
“Deductions make this journey COOL.”
<>
Thus, Elementary prevails
As we unleash, our inner Sails.
So, with Now, open eyes
No more need to blink-and-hide.
What is equal to how, it is
Hence, the problem must be fixed.
And you take the pilots seat…
___ You are now Free as bird,
To soar, where-the fuck-you-want,
And see all there is to see.
High and short ___ Or, wide and long
Clear vision sees it all.
And precisely of this gift,
One day you will face a ‘treat’.
You can clearly see one thing,
That, you’ll never-ever see.
With amusement you observe ___
That it’s all the same, for all.
Thus, the Comedy of Life,
Links, ‘each every one of us’.
We can see each other well,
Well, except the One Within.
We may never Really see.
Yes, the one you looking at …
Who in similar response,
Sees what you may only hope.
It’s the ‘I’ of all that is
You somehow do not see.
Hence, we possibly deduce___
Will produce a consciousness boost.
“In a Self, that Self can’t see,
Self must know…
…Who It Is.”
