From a trilogy on the nature of the human condition and reality.


The Face


I found myself on a deserted beach

where laughing children seldom reach.

A voice said come and sit with me

on the sand between land and sea

and I will teach you how to dream

so the world to you will not seem,

like that which  you were taught

to take as told without a thought.

You will see through eyes shut,

that the veil of truth can be cut

so inside you can begin to see,

the hidden nature of reality.

For as every tiny grain of sand

creates a beach along the land

so every single thought that’s born

through the day from dusk til dawn

creates a tiny change in fate.




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