Day on day Mankind
tricks itself into seeing things
not for what they truly are,
but for how they appear
obstructed in his plane.
Cursed cursed brain.
Turning sky
to endless plane.
How we walk right
upon foundation
and peer up into veil,
but never can we
tilt to touch the Two
truly One at sail.
Can we ever grace our underlying Essence and beyond the Eye go Mind?
Orb it is then!
Bearings on big ball
round and round we'll go,
Helios hilarious,
grunts grinding out
Great Wheel show.
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