The Colour of the Mind

In transcendental awareness the key is in the slot,
For your aching mind is stretching out towards the lock.
Don’t dampen your eyes with suffering of a thousand souls
Lift thine eyes to the Universe, fill up those old holes
Where now the imagination flowers into love growth.

The despair of darkened minds dance before our eyes
You want the tranquillity and peace, so you don’t realise
As you listen to your own forebodings, but you are wise
Enough to throw away the shopping bags of unwanted tears.
Once the world stops spinning we’ll all be too fast to halt.

Sleep the unending sleep and eat the wisest words of all
For in slumber we are wakefulness, walking tall,
Leaving our shells we journey near and far, forever and never.
Don’t leave the ground just float into the colour of your mind,
The light shines through in places that might seem too dark.

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