Becoming More Curious Poem by Bullion Grey

It has been a practice I have attempted
to develop a healthy sense of curiousity.
To put away for good baggage an other weights
as they not only cause drag, but pulls at my shoulder.
Not being held captive by memories, or driven by imagination,
or letting my consciousness demand from me.
Allowing for me to use these tools of the mystical life.
Asking, in the interest of my own and others highest good,
what more I can do?
Much like the Universe, driven not by mechanics, or
logical thought largely believed, but the True golden key -
Intuition and experimentation,
Knowing there the is no begining and will be no end;
We are NOW in the MIDDLE of Eternity!