Instead of seeing reality
I live in a land of thoughts
Like a fish in a pond
I see only as far, as I have previously determined, that I can see
I keep the same names and labels for things
I limit my freedom with my conclusions
I dream only what I have previously seen
I lived in close quarters with my proud mind as it fabricated illusions hiding eternity, infinity, and possibility.
My mind, my jailer - so adept, so determined to it’s duty
If ever there was a time to cross over
If ever there was a time to un-tie these strings of thoughts
And the ropes, created by the strings, that tether me
Now, I need not step not forward, but upward
Now’s the time to re-evaluate what I have professed to be valuable
And surrender
Surrender to this force that pulls me
Surrender to this divine power, and it’s immense love
Love strong enough to free me
I orbit, spiraling around it’s truth
And daily I let go, to let go, I let go
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