She stands alone with three heads and a spear, she waits on the souls who know her by name
They know the pain she releases
She knows none
She gives all.
Too much power, too much wisdom
Limits the dance of freedom
Loose the knowledge, loose the limitation
Bliss is like oil to the joints
Vital organs function best unconscious
Beat your heart with the rhythm of a robot's
There is the peaceful solitude of the sea
Find the stillness in the blackness of the unknown
Knowledge brings you closer to her and farther away from her movement
To know her is to loose yourSELF
Finding her is the death of you and the birth of it
Closer to the sun you fly with the string of a guitar
and ask
How much am I willing to know, how much am I willing to loose?
You'll see, when words are just letters
When numbers are just patterns
When time is just pictures
You will be who you are. You will be who it is.
Heaven is right above
It is bliss and it is high.
Enlightenment. We yearn for it, then dance towards Free Will instead.
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