Tuesday, January 15, 2013

Found on the back of a page.

Only as enlightened as my weakest link.
So if I choose to run and hide my karma will not die.
Forever in servatude that is what love is.
It's simple to live when it's simple to give

Eye must grow, the great Eye, the one that slumbers
Be devoide of fear if it rips the world asunder.
Heal our Great Mother.
No longer will I be this limited body
"I" am pure energy of the Galaxy.
So many endings my divine sight has seen.
Yet this eye also awakes new cosmic beginnings.

1 comment:

  1. great poem, I like it. it's great to find another ranter haha
    check mine out rantedtirades.blogspot.com

    Jackson

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