Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Shared Space


There's this place that I visit
When I want to cut the bullshit

No one judging what's wrong or right
Just fully living the day and night

Taking a break from the urge to self-criticize
Stripped naked of any deceiving disguise

Like getting into a boat that no longer floats
Even music is the rest between the notes

The only thing solid here is uncertainty
The rock and Being form a sacred unity

This shared space once physical
Transcends into the metaphysical

No escaping and no place to hide
Lean into the pain, are you up for the ride?

This place does not care if you stick the dyno
Ego is toxic like bat guano

This place is the hush between the chatter
At the end of the day, the result does not matter

For us to heal, we must feel our pain in another
Give kindness and care to the one who lost a brother

This place teaches me that I've always been whole
The thing I was searching for resides in my Soul

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