What lies behind the front door?

What lies beyond the Stoney wall covering the root of realities sigh, these illusions of masks and character traits the real you here lies, fading he waits.

What lingers in the silence talking to the mind with woven thoughts getting thinner and thinner with a dissolving yellow line, the ringing of death gets mellow with time and the eternal now feels present.

It all begins here the annihilation of the fear, the loss of attachment and the dawn of the here.

The journey of purpose the one that we take the same one we’re leading through realities gates, the story you want the one you’re now writing, with flowers and bees and friends all arriving, the ride of the world through reflection of thoughts, though bad will be bad, illusions change the world that we so carelessly had, design the life of the effortless now with pelican squeaks and God’s cloudy bow.

For whatever you want you’ll end up a god, with an infinite touch,  becoming the one. I’m not a stranger withholding your will, I’m you with a smile on the edge of the hill, I’m you in your lows, I’m you in your highs, I’m you in your truths and you in your lies.

What’s it all about the duty of living day to day, I’ve let go of death, I’ve let go of my materialistic way.

I don’t feel I must grow but still I shall bloom the reality I’ve sown with a push and a loom, I’ve seen it all wrong I’ve been so unhappy I’ve been looking for a reason in the worlds tongue tied treason.

I’ve lost all my orders, I don’t rule a thing, my soul skips and laughs with a soul shining sing.

I’m engaged to these thing, I’m lost in the play, the trees grow so pretty in the second coming of may, with green all around the universe guides all, past loves gloomy shine sucking the joy out of our time.

You are the process of what was, you are the now that has been, the problems all fall with everlasting life’s echoing enlightenment call.

Everyone is I, you feel my own blues and go soul searching tumbling in twos, the miracle of life the nourishment of love to place yourself below and those struggling above.