The Third Eye
Posted: Wed Mar 10, 2004 1:12 pm
Reaching the circle in the middle of your third eye
like the centre of the storm, peace and harmony go swimming like dolphins by
motivation exists here, just for a stolen kiss
there is no such thing as a random hit or miss
and the energy here is like a coiled snake
it's tongue flashing and darting to keep your senses awake
pulses here and pulses there
you will find your actions are geometrical and on the square
who channels the energy in the third eye?
who follows the grid patterns and zodiacal stars in the sky?
and in here exists the perfect ultimate symmetry
spiritual motivation and the expression of pure poetry
energy not degraded or soiled by lust
like the perfection of beauty captured in a classical armless bust
energy spiralled as if captured and sucked into a black hole
that seems to go down to your infinate depths and expansion of your pure soul
pure energy that was driven by the virgin birth dawn
when your spirit was drooling and your subconcious was laid out on the lawn
energy that does not recognise hope nor despair
as it wanders up the white marble stairs of the mansion to an empty neo classical chair
energy that is the pinnacle of all our aspirations
energy that laid down the basis of all our foundations
and if you glimpse it there, just for a moment of your Lent
where time has no meaning and chaos will repent
soaring high above this cradle of mother earth
a new life awakens, a second birth
Georges
like the centre of the storm, peace and harmony go swimming like dolphins by
motivation exists here, just for a stolen kiss
there is no such thing as a random hit or miss
and the energy here is like a coiled snake
it's tongue flashing and darting to keep your senses awake
pulses here and pulses there
you will find your actions are geometrical and on the square
who channels the energy in the third eye?
who follows the grid patterns and zodiacal stars in the sky?
and in here exists the perfect ultimate symmetry
spiritual motivation and the expression of pure poetry
energy not degraded or soiled by lust
like the perfection of beauty captured in a classical armless bust
energy spiralled as if captured and sucked into a black hole
that seems to go down to your infinate depths and expansion of your pure soul
pure energy that was driven by the virgin birth dawn
when your spirit was drooling and your subconcious was laid out on the lawn
energy that does not recognise hope nor despair
as it wanders up the white marble stairs of the mansion to an empty neo classical chair
energy that is the pinnacle of all our aspirations
energy that laid down the basis of all our foundations
and if you glimpse it there, just for a moment of your Lent
where time has no meaning and chaos will repent
soaring high above this cradle of mother earth
a new life awakens, a second birth
Georges
~ I think it's the result of more discipline. It's showing, and I'm thinking that Ben has been a good influence for you in that regard.
Thanks, Georges.....for such a lovely sentiment 
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