there are those that study
mysticism in many forms
graduating through levels
layers attesting to knowledge
learned in directed life quests
in pursuit of ephemeral signs
yet masters lose seeking souls
fail to recognize search visions
to find vibrations radiant ones
there are those born knowing
in dreams cast back before birth
remember pure souls departure
remember light embodiment
remember enlightenment shed
remember meditation minds
imperfection inhaled to be flesh born
to know battle earth sphere entrapment
to illuminate lost minds earth needs
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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