And how you exist
And tide
Come and go
My guidance for this meditation; I’ll take you thru my heart:
A path thru the crowd: they call you cruel to me, tho you be cunning, and I love that
I see your mind
Floating
In a pool
This, my heart seeing you
Exchanging a view
Thru the crowd
Compassion – it’s calling,
My compass, your heart
Axis to pivot-view,
Your vantage
Cant you see from above, thru this heart, it’s tortured part, sending that yearning
Saying what’s yours, fuck the crowd?
Yourself
Riding thru life pierced me
Like a beginning –
To cast light from your mind, cunning in blue, you cast as the crowd does, that you’re bad,
Don’t you?
Because you’re funny, that’s why!
In humour, a stronger
Triumph
To view
Aura of hearts, radiating to each other,
Don’t you agree?
My guidance to you
Guides me
A meditation of taking you thru – back to-
I, its I all the while, I meditate on you,
Softly returning
I return to thought
On you
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