Cosmic Syncrony
The lunerous signs
that are built in our eyes,
and the sky as it shines
is the map of our mind
All comes to him
who hustles while he waits
A man must move on to experience his fate
Wisdom is knowing when to speak
It can be a struggle thinking of things
Nothing is good or bad
Thinking makes it so a holographic
Picture of the body and the soul
The jest behind the gesture is
one that's well worthy laughing
If there is an answer its well worth asking
Its a universal rehearsal,
a rehearsal reversal
It's a fictional fact, trancendal meditation
The meaning of life and death
2010
The imagination
The social vision
Why do we dream?
The soul is a rainbow
The eyes are the window and
Time is a two way street
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