Words write themselves on the back of my eyeballs at night when I sleep
Forming patterns and cadence in sentences as I try and count sheep.
I’m dreaming now about a humanity that realizes its fullest potential.
That begins to see the patterns that will open us up to another dimension.
All religions have a common thread inside of their core.
These patterns bond all the metaphor and folklore together and more.
This sacred geometry is inside everything that you hear and see.
Everything you experience inside and outside and try to achieve.
A thin membrane separates you from this other dimension.
A consciousness inside yourself and doorway to an eternal extension.
With this awareness comes great responsibility to see the suffering in others.
To have empathy for your people, society and culture; all our invention.
Everything you see is an elaborate illusion to teach you life’s lessons.
Through realizing the suffering of the physical vacuum that is life
You will find that the body is nothing but a vessel of continuous strife.
Separate yourself from the physical and the objects that you see.
War and peace will be an infinite struggle indeed, until we all can make this giant leap.
As the shapes and words project themselves on my mind tonight while asleep.
I will focus on my third eye and the pineal gland centered deep inside my brain.
I will focus on the limitless power and potential that we all contain.