Unconscious acts of innocence
that bleed their way into reality.
To lose control just when the whole
of soul's reality has breached
the veils of illusion our minds bear.
The most uplifting move
a spirit's endless repertoire.
Wipe your mind into a blank
with thoughts of random freedom.
Lead yourself into a state
beyond control of man.
The rhyme beyond all reasoned
The rhythm that the ancients sought.
Symbolically, the whole must enter in.
A simple window opening
into the magic of eternity...
? Michaelette ?
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