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my Guru showed
me
Me
 
i clung to i
 
He washed me
away

start in hell
the journey is
to move

keep moving

or
stay in hell

alive
always
alive
hidden maybe
still alive

wake up

the full moon grows while the sun shines through as manifested light my Guru the Guru never wanes manifested Guru arcs the world guiding the willing unwilling willingly walk back into shadow the obtuse’s ink cloaks the son manifests any way the moon surrenders brilliantly to the sun the Guru rises whole dark turns to luminous blue    

  i to the left on the mountain i see Assisi i think for sure this road must be to heaven climbing the heights oh my oh my heaven or hell locked in narrow streets theme park Assisi must be heaven costumed agitation no facts winding up to hell can’t pull the dots together desperate to see performance too thick …

how sad we are how sad we choose my way i know my way i go my way the right move i think and thought takes me down the path of my way which is always the wrong way how sad we are we think it guides us to a voice our voice we crave that voice that takes us …

take a fact from a fact fact does not remain Perfect remains light the sky can’t see the stars fog protects our narrative hides the facts the facts remain a safe deposit no light shining the fog remains Perfect remains with the stars the microscope misses the facts the story remains as do the facts Perfect

Baba asks me śakti that remains inside śakti that goes out the same? i say no he looks at me i continue the inside circles the heart the outside drives out hands feet head my body begins to shake full scream rigid levitates i go light and energy the Witness is awake i awaken