Depth of Pheromones

Deep in my bones In the webs of my soul Dwells an experience of something much bigger Hidden rhythm trickling through the flood of love's eyes My heart melts as realizations collide Spiraling through creative mind substance Harmonious abundance The back of my head The seek in my bead My dreams unfolding as we dance with the dead Feeling the wait of heartache and dreams fade The seems break Drowning in words unthought Language of the mind untaught Heart strings pulled by moon beams Seal the reams of each page Writing away each wage Are we awakened by our purpose? Is it love that assures us? Tip toeing through plastic gardens as not to awaken the true self Searching the ground for what we know we put on the highest shelf Maybe it was to keep it sacred Perhaps by falling into falling out we chose to ignore our highest selves Shocked by our desire to understand the depths of hell As we fell attachments released and real ceased from our grasp Choosing to relinquish with deadly sap Stuck in this head throb our heart knows and time clocks us out from this doubt We let it go We let it go We let it go