PERSONAL REFLECTIONS
I know a magical trick
if I close my eyes and will make a pick
a vision of water in front of me
and I being lighthouse singing to the sea
the melody translates to light
my words bring back the sight
to see abyss, seamonsters and shore
giving willpower to dive to our deepest core
Lighting up my spine,
dissolving all that used to be mine
just bright, unified field
drop on the sea - becomes one concious shield
and when I open my eyes
vision changes, but I remember the tides.
Now the waters are living in me
may my eyes become Lighthouse to the sea.
The more I realize the strings
the more my soul starts to sing
I don't mind being puppet for Divine
when while playing I learn the mysteries of number 9
Completion, initiation, old and wise
Gray becomes the teacher - not to favor, not to despise
Inverted nine takes me to the Eden
Great work through lovers will say The End
Amused by the vivid windows and doors
around the corner I find the new course
The path is to bring myself back to the present
Oh Essence comeback, where did you went?
The Essence needs space, so I need to tidy my rooms
there are lot of people who make the place doomed
So one by one I ask them to leave
some hide them, I light the dark spots with the beam
The rooms will be clean
filled with heavenly aromas
so My Essence can come and feel the joy
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Can I look at you and cry invisible tears
can I look at you and see my dark twin laugh
can I look at you and bow on your greatness
can I look at you and dissolve into oneness
can I look at you and realise it all - the stars, the trees, the monkey tricks and reflections on the lake
can I look at you and wake from the dream
can I look at you and feel presence
can I look at you and heal my doubts
can I look at you and look at myself
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The magician came into my life
and showed me a tree what decrypt glyph
suddenly eight is not just a number
and shield and spear change into wonder
He enchanted my doubts and fears away
now I swim and dance in the Love bay
the sharks in the place are teaching awareness
the seagulls are flying and singing of fairness
and I am sailing with the magician
around us holy waters, within the fire and clear mission
hey heart follows his voice,
that is for sure the higher choice
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