Thursday, May 19, 2016

Illusion's Truth

Illusion’s Truth
©2016 Rolland G. Smith

I feel the wind and see the clouds
And I’m delighted in the scene.
For there I saw all human crowds
Betwixt, bewildered, in-between.

When all is up and nothing’s down
There comes a time to let it go,
For past the line are times of clown
As ego’s magic bides its glow.

But in the clouds and swirling wind
There is a key to comprehend.
That life is choice we can’t rescind
To learn and grow and then transcend.

If dogma’s greed does stop your quest
And hold you from your inner truth
And keeps you silent in the breast
Perhaps you need an auger’s sooth.

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