The Quest
Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2003 11:47 am
to examine your life without body or being
and to cringe at the mistakes, you are now actively seeing
out of the confines of the body and into pure energy and love
soaring above the topaz earth like the pure white Holy dove
Energy is believing, a source of the divine
in your body contaminated, there was a mixture of truths and lying
and if you could have opened up your heart, from the first steps
away from the influences of your parents regressed
in the eye of a child is pure love and innocence
a window through time and space and a doorway to the true senses
of magical entities, unicorns, trolls and witches, that exist
and disappear like phantoms on your first sexual kiss
but sometimes when you feel that you are all just alone
they visit you again and the truth will be shown
all we see normally is just a genetically orchestrated stage
a docking port in time, a fusion of our own rage
only when we die, we see the book not just the page
we regain our wisdom again like the forgetfull old sage
blinkered by earthly parents love, we did not learn a lot
into the source again, we can once again see the plot
climbing back again into the elemental magical tree
to be born again, once more in our quest to be free
Georges
and to cringe at the mistakes, you are now actively seeing
out of the confines of the body and into pure energy and love
soaring above the topaz earth like the pure white Holy dove
Energy is believing, a source of the divine
in your body contaminated, there was a mixture of truths and lying
and if you could have opened up your heart, from the first steps
away from the influences of your parents regressed
in the eye of a child is pure love and innocence
a window through time and space and a doorway to the true senses
of magical entities, unicorns, trolls and witches, that exist
and disappear like phantoms on your first sexual kiss
but sometimes when you feel that you are all just alone
they visit you again and the truth will be shown
all we see normally is just a genetically orchestrated stage
a docking port in time, a fusion of our own rage
only when we die, we see the book not just the page
we regain our wisdom again like the forgetfull old sage
blinkered by earthly parents love, we did not learn a lot
into the source again, we can once again see the plot
climbing back again into the elemental magical tree
to be born again, once more in our quest to be free
Georges
. All of your imagery in sync with the whole and the parts, and it speaks to many truths 
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