Clearing channels

mind like a finely

tuned radio

pure thoughts

free flow

when you let

the mind

go.

breathe in life

the more

you will know

if you keep within

what no longer

serves, it begins

to own and poison

the soul.

Listen to the voice

the purest one from

the deepest parts

whispers crescendo

to music.

Look within to

the sage

hair of wisdom grey

He is you

You were him

together he became

she and she will be

him.

Connected

billions of soul

through single

flourescent

thread

you will find

yourself

at the end.