Transformation

On the waste lands of existence

I found my self in the cracking shell of my mind,

where the foolish limitations of my Being,

was drag by the constant stream of thinking,

I could only see what's been  brought to me.

Even though I felt there is something more,

but the mind didn't want to let go.

Every action was like madness of MidEvil War 

I was looking for a shelter in my heart, 

but each time I'm come out, 

the mind hit me twices hard. 

So one night I completely surrender , 

accepting the whole drama on its own. 

The influence of the mystical medicine 

brought me back to the core of my Soul,

I'd meet my self that I never know. 

From that moment awareness become my Home

As the days go by I'm filling Self with the silence 

         

                             Universal sound of alignment....... 

◄ Face of love

Faith ►

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Michael Rios

Thu 4th Jan 2018 23:40

We can forget who we really are at times.

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sasha

Thu 4th Jan 2018 20:34

this was my favorite line
"where the foolish limitations of my Being"

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