Metaphysics
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Your third eye The penal gland doorway To your past lives, The gateway to intuition And synchronicity, That many have lost The sight of, so ignorantly, Being distracted by things In this world, so illusory, That we’ve lost the sight Of our own real world That is, our true conscious reality. Image courtesy of Pinterest
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Tangible links And variable links, Cosmic illusions Pushed beyond the brink, Ephemeral moments Lost on a promenade of dreams, And epiphanies of higher frequencies Ring out in conscious screams and streams, Focusing our mindset On the spiritual imaginings, And all of the benefits That being as one can bring, Whilst dwelling in luminescent Meditative iconoclastic…
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It seems there is a race A race to Mars, But maybe what we seek Lays beyond further stars, Proxima Centauri May offer more hope, Out there in space We could find far more scope, Among the region of Alpha Centauri, That’s where I believe Our path will lead, To new answers And new possibilities,…
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We can move mountains Yes, we can achieve, The things that we Never truly believed, When we focus all our energy It’s amazing what we can do, We can be an immovable object If that is what we choose, Or we can rip up things deep rooted There is nothing we can’t do, When we…
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There is energy within And all around us, When we learn to Channel it and Manifest it in a way, That helps us get by So that we can fly And reach the sky, Then we will know why, We are all here right now And what our purpose Is within this life.
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The conscious expression and the extrapolation Towards living in a state of coexistence beyond privation, Is a higher level of frequency that resides in the interpretation Learnt from the study of what it means to exist, Within a world of peace, love light and harmony.
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Transitional times Trans-dimensional minds, Manifesting spiritual signs Leaping between vibrational lines, as we sense the frequencies climb Stepping into rhythm and rhyme, Seeing what our imagination defines And put them out in streams and inspirational vines.
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We are robotic souls Without hearts, We not only blood and flesh We are also energy and light, We are not made of metal We’re not impenetrable, Cut us do we not bleed We are another one of nature’s seed.
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We reside in a time and place That we consciously create, Which we live, that we construct Through our own minds We make choices that define, The way we live our lives Be it or good or be it bad times, And when we understand that we Are the ones controlling things, Then we will…
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She liked to visit different countries She like to back pack and trek, She loved the holds and mountains Being one with nature was the best, On this day she trekked in Peru, Climbed up to a mountain top To seek a better type of view, But as she reach the top The light was…