Shrouded in the lie of spiritual enlightenment hubris dances atop the tragic mountain of deception always striving for betterment but at what cost still personally encased in the framed human that can’t escape A human with all the tendrils of an anxious child Reaching out for confirmation of success Impossible to see, impossible to feel, impossible to know The fool hiding under all these trappings of Peace and light best be off this mindset for it’s only in the mind that it’s set The heart pretends to help the growth but takes a left turn at *Gate 26 And walks well past surrender selling stories of fortune a game offering players a status a recognition A blasé truth that recognizes only what eases the pain For now can only live the puzzle though may never solve its plan… Except for Love and Fire that brings us back to earth.
© 2022 Stefan Bright
*(Human Design)
Letters From 500 