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Rending
the sackcloth of Earth Realm belief -
the Energy Veil falls in rags
at your feet,
The woof-and-warp-prison of
society
must first be unraveled
before you may see -
What
games do you play? - What an obstacle course
have you set up before you've
begun?
You look in a daze on life's
intricate maze
and then hopefully - take the
Big Plunge!
'Midst
Gordian tangles, you trace Theseus' cord
past the dragon's lair
through the Gold Door,
The Abyss of Shadows you
leave far behind
when you stand upon Heavenly
Shores.
All
bubbly with joy at the simplicity,
secure in knowledge of what
is and shall be,
Your seeking and searching
and reaching afar,
has brought you full-circle
back to your home star.
And oh,
it's not easy to follow the clues,
to see God's world clearly
and still pay your dues,
For events on Earth with
incredible speed
assume the illusion of
"desperate" need.
With
merely a glance your attention can rivet
into dreary depths of a
synthetic pivot,
And once there, unless you
discern and be still,
Ouroboros' black magic
enthralls your free-will.
The sweet
voice of Truth speaks to wisest of men
who can see through the
"need" of it all,
That the only way out is to
first enter in
and then follow the
Inner-Voice Call.
Mirabel
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