it’s a path well worn where we get lost in our thoughts not seeing what’s here
we can see only the portion of existence that we can handle
you can’t hold freedom in the palm of your hand, it’s only in your mind
the invitation may seem warm and welcoming proceed with caution
what we see today is not an old yesterday it is something new
only by stripping away accumulations do we see the truth
a tiny flicker won’t cast much light, but can be seen a great distance
the blue sky dances across the black lake surface catch me if you can
we all have a space dedicated for growing even if we’re lost
sometime the advice is specific; and sometimes it applies always
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