Blind can see,
deaf can hear,
when all five senses;
disappear.
Voice that whispers
from within,
guides the soul;
to begin.
Eye that sees
divine soul,
looks past flesh;
to become whole.
Release the fear,
you will see,
visions clear;
matters free.
Temporal,
are human eyes,
close them;
to realize.
It is not touch,
nor sight, nor sound,
that frees the soul;
heaven bound.
Senses trap,
soul in dark,
holding back;
flickering spark.
To see the soul,
will set it free,
close your eyes;
you will see.











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