Everyday circumstances set the stage
Supplying the weapons to split the cage
Opening dungeons with stale scripts, too
Of tomb rallied anger not subdued
Observe emotion change with rapid speed
Revealing buried passion of artistic sensual need
Interested in entering the door marked, “It’s not for sure”
Then, commit thyself to winding paths, lived in a blur
Supplying the weapons to split the cage
Opening dungeons with stale scripts, too
Of tomb rallied anger not subdued
Observe emotion change with rapid speed
Revealing buried passion of artistic sensual need
Interested in entering the door marked, “It’s not for sure”
Then, commit thyself to winding paths, lived in a blur
Without memorized security to plant thy feet
Leave vestiges of discernment in rubble indiscreet
Live courageously without a thought
Investigate; then deny all beliefs that begin “thy ought”
Forge ahead without holding back
Experience "YOU" who has no lack
Forge ahead without holding back
Experience "YOU" who has no lack
Be courageous enough not to apologize
Or foolishly invest in beguiling lies
Speak only when you think you have nothing to say
Count not trophies offered as prized possessions on any given day
Paula Andrea Pyle ©2014
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