weeknights at my windchime windowsill
hearing the city's sights while i sit still
loosely rolled & fiercely lit
lies a feeling that will never quit
sensing that i don't belong, but i fit
right here, i fit
in farness.. but i'm near
nestled in the clouds so clear
ridding of my fears so i can love
all that's beneath, surrounding me, above
a flow that pulls me back to nature
& i'm so sure that i've found her
that i feel her & i'm with her & i'm in her
the inner self that i've explored
the dimensions betwixt i have soared
with patterns that entwine my mind
fulfilling me more than times combined
three tenses do not close me in
cos i've flown through space & time within
i've flown through space & time within
i lie here thinking 'bout how stars don't lie
each of us is one of them, in a mirrored mirror sky
with three eyes wide we will see
how it was always meant to be
away from self-destruction, awaken
break down man's constructions, forsake 'em
it's vibrations that we're made of
swirling lights of music, starstuff
a tail of red, a crown infinitely white
focus on the center, take flight take flight take flight
here the leaves are brown, but somewhere they are green
reflecting the circle of life in you & inside me
we are all prismatic energy
rainbows bright in synergy
a rose quartz shows us love, it's there for us to feel
if Eros creates hurt, an amethyst will heal
if daytime is a shining night
then shadows are but blinding light
release the negative & positive we will grow
don't hold it all in, just let go & flow
don't hold it all in, just let go &
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| Cosmic Love Herman Smorenburg |
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