I Have Seen
Hark unto me oh man!!!!I have seen the depths of my of conscious reality.
My misguided spirituality.
For you best know what you are when you know what you aren't.
I am not an alchemist nor smith. I am not a warrior of hard stone nor a pious man of hard faith.
Used this have I, accepted and rejoiced, projecting and spreading my own energies far from their core.
The heights of the highest ,mountains nor depths of the deepest mines, caves, trenches can go unaffected by your enlightenment, your enlightenment influences the enlightenment of all things.
It is through the expansion and spreading of the lights we see and all they encompass is how we pass them to the true from. Even the most dim places are bright, but only if you reach out.
So it is said unto and through me by my TRUE VOICE for I am but it's speaker.
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