Addicted to the pattern,
Thinking a pause of narration
Pulls night over the stage
To escape the labyrinth.
To a transcendental key,
Awareness is given light—
Not a given name, or ghostwritten script,
But infinite consciousness
Experiencing a finite human life.
Addicted to the pattern,
Thinking a pause of narration
Pulls night over the stage
To escape the labyrinth.
To a transcendental key,
Awareness is given light—
Not a given name, or ghostwritten script,
But infinite consciousness
Experiencing a finite human life.
🐴 🦃🍗
🐴 🦃🍗
Through false noise of the world;
Calling me deeper;
To the quiet spark -
A seedling; yawning for light 🌳🕯️
Through false noise of the world;
Calling me deeper;
To the quiet spark -
A seedling; yawning for light 🌳🕯️
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