The day will come, when time is right,
And you will walk through the blue door ...
What will unfold as darkest night,
Is something you’ve not seen before ...
Behind your eyes, and not before,
The dwelling-place of truth is found ...
Once found, the seeker seeks no more,
Believes no longer to be bound ...
The wise one with his gaze profound,
He sees the universe within ...
His eyes no longer search around,
For what inside him can be seen ...
Your spirit will become serene,
A dwelling-place for joy and peace ...
Reality behind the scene,
The space where all illusions cease ...
Behind the blue door waits release,
From all you’ve known, which burdens you ...
You’re free now from your mind’s disease,
It was a dream - and never true ...
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It was a dream - and never true,
You’re free now from your mind’s disease ...
From all you’ve known, which burdens you,
Behind the blue door waits release ...
The space where all illusions cease,
Reality behind the scene ...
A dwelling-place for joy and peace,
Your spirit will become serene ...
For what inside him can be seen,
His eyes no longer search around ...
He sees the universe within,
The wise one with his gaze profound ...
Believes no longer to be bound,
Once found, the seeker seeks no more ...
The dwelling-place of truth is found,
Behind your eyes, and not before ...
Is something you’ve not seen before,
What will unfold as darkest night ...
And you will walk through the blue door,
The day will come, when time is right ...
Adding your comment:
... but thank you for your joyful and kind words concerning my mirror-rhyme, and especially for awarding a trophy to it. it was a joy participating in your contest.
