A little journey, you do make,
To help your Being, reach a more enlightened state,
A state of mind, is what it be,
Look behind the dross, to find the key,
Inside the Subtle One, watches your every move,
Its gentle urging, can help you improve,
Completion is, a state of mind,
Force won’t work, as you will find,
You’ll finally arrive, to a state of light,
Then you’ll awaken, from another earth night,
Two great paths, were your choice to walk,
One through insight, and one through talk.
* * * * * * * *
The dross is burned, through your inspection,
Of this earthy world, which is a reflection,
You don the clothes, of this world,
For lessons to learn, which do unfurl,
Although some hurt, and seem quite real,
T’s just the illusion, which you feel,
So try to discern, what’s real to take,
And worry not, about the fake,
Look beneath, that which comes,
Is it illusion, or the spiritual from?
Dance the steps, which you must,
But realize the part, which will turn to dust.
To help your Being, reach a more enlightened state,
A state of mind, is what it be,
Look behind the dross, to find the key,
Inside the Subtle One, watches your every move,
Its gentle urging, can help you improve,
Completion is, a state of mind,
Force won’t work, as you will find,
You’ll finally arrive, to a state of light,
Then you’ll awaken, from another earth night,
Two great paths, were your choice to walk,
One through insight, and one through talk.
* * * * * * * *
The dross is burned, through your inspection,
Of this earthy world, which is a reflection,
You don the clothes, of this world,
For lessons to learn, which do unfurl,
Although some hurt, and seem quite real,
T’s just the illusion, which you feel,
So try to discern, what’s real to take,
And worry not, about the fake,
Look beneath, that which comes,
Is it illusion, or the spiritual from?
Dance the steps, which you must,
But realize the part, which will turn to dust.