Where are you now?
Where are you going?
Where are you from?
I'm waiting patiently.
A new day brings change/
I lose my breath.
Wondering around in a circle, ll
leaves you lost
Continuing bad cycles and old ways,
Realizing how far you came and
what you must not go back to what is left
What is left is no more
What is here is neither there
As the season turns to Fall
I am seeing what others do not see
On the leaves of the tree
Forgetting the memories of a broken tree
Seeing the root of the tree, bares fruit
Grounded into eternity, infinity
and beyond opening the Pandora's box
Lost in Divinity standing firm on the square
Never off balance
For a revolving circle contains four squares
Playing checkers at 4 AM
In tune with mist of the reign
Your Identity is royalty
The Pyramid is negative but seen as a positive
Separated from self and bonded with nothing
No reality in the morning your evening continues.
Has your experience become the pentacle?
Or are they caught up in rules?