[MIND]
With all three eyes open
Lead me in to where Truth lies.
Your hour glass,
Sifting through sand,
Tell me when it's time to take me in.
Grain by grain.
It's almost time.
[HEART]
I feel the warmth in your mantra,
With every grain of sand.
Your chant encompasses me,
It's bringing me deeper in
I'm so much closer
Warm me with Truth,
This warmth tells me it's almost time.
[SPIRIT]
Lift me on your wings so light.
You're bringing me closer,
So close to reason.
Grain by grain.
I'll be there in time.
Open my eye,
And let me find what's inside.
It's almost time.
The juxtapostion of these three entities,
Is finding reason,
But a body's left behind.
A temple forgotten,
Strengthens this mind.
Grain by grain
Sifting thoughts,
So close to reason,
So close to knowing,
So close to meaning.
Sifting hope,
Grain by grain.
What truth is held in a refelction?
I claw back inward to find it.
Embrace myself to step on through.
Grain by grain,
I'm so much closer,
and closer.
The sand is running out....
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