The Doors To The Mind…

The doors to the refracted mind are by perception alone Racing car thoughts and sleeping insomnia are over prone Emotional struts are starting to flare to a weakened state The world, still controlled by the narcissistic, not to underestimate. Closed and hidden away for others to see but no one to notice Peace is hard to capture without the meditation of the lotus Peacock feathers to avoid any unwanted attraction or desire Setting more than ones imaginations onto a cessational fire. As the minds cup overflows with higher levels and dimensions Seek the wisdoms of solemn solidarity will bring clarity sanctions But the call finds deafened ears not wanting to go unselfishly Bringing cause to creating the wrong energy of those affectingly So carry this thought as you fall into the silence of my simple gift There will be a charter for the lanes to be cleared without a rift For it is the only true giving of nothing that you should accept from me To be there for you and help you to the task of setting yourself free….