Published on September 21, 2o11

In the labyrinth of life’s uncharted maze,
Where every turn beckons with a whisper of truth,
We stand, hands raised, heads bowed,
Before the altar of MAGIC, where illusions dance.
Between the shadows of life and the tender kiss of death,
A ring forms, binding us to mysteries untold.

The equations of mastery, etched in the sands of time,
Lead us to corners where confusion reigns,
Yet in these darkened corners, light flickers—
A truth that escapes the grasp of hurried minds.
Choose your path with care, for the system is but a mirror,
Reflecting not the reality, but the dreams of those before.

Wake, oh senses, from the slumber of forgetfulness,
And see, truly see, the beauty that dwells within,
And in the hearts of those who walk beside you.
For love, in its formless dance, is the sacred bond,
Uniting all that is seen and unseen, known and unknown.

Stand firm in who you are,
Let not the voices of doubt sway your heart,
For within you lies the compass,
The intuition that guides when the mind falters.
Pour out your soul, let it flow like a river,
For in the stillness, when questions cease,
Answers rise like the dawn, unbidden but sure,
Not in the asking, but in the being.

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