Unlocked and Waiting

Open the handle, open the eye

Step out, and step inside

Allow yourself to fall into the kaleidoscope

of pure existence



As you hear bugs scuttle

out into your familiar world

As your personal bubble

Drops headlong into the depths



Scrambling to find, perhaps

A random ladder, an act of God



It's too late now for a crutch

Even when your fatigued brain is throbbing

Fluctuating proportions are way too much

Objects hover between rainbow walls



"Why aren't I weightless as well?"



Stop squeezing your eyelids shut

Denying yourself the wonder

Open all your senses up

Let your retinas receive the beams of light

with unseen origins



Feel the piercing shards of vision

Lighting up the landscape

Progressing the mission

Your malleable mind

   morphing, changing, stretching, shrinking



Good, bad, virtuous, evil

Our perceptions act upon themselves



Never abandon this new illumination

After being deluded for so long

Peel away the programming of generations

Sing the peaceful observer's song

Author's Notes/Comments: 

(Jan. '07)

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