You are surrounded by it
blazing glory crowns your head
every drop of liquid light
burns in suicidal abandon
for your eyes to see
for your ears to hear
open your eyes my friend
let the wonder of the glorious world
spill into your hollow heart
you have emptied the cup
now let the light of the carnival
fill you to overflowing
let the old masters keep their beads
you have the seeds and leaves
these prayers grown inch by inch
fall directly to ears of the Gods
every moment a meditaion
every breath a chant of glory
Do not let petty anger
cloud your seekers' eyes
tear away Perception's veil
See with your divining eye
wrap your soul with these words
shod your feet in dreams
- Chris Getz
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