Authored: May 27, 2017

I want to tell you; I see your pain
I see the pain in all of you
You are walking a tightrope lost in illusion
Along this tightrope you try to balance
Against the waves of hatred, pain, illusion and conditioning
You forgot love
You forgot forgiveness
You lost empathy
And you blindly try to balance on this tightrope.

Behind you is a mess of tangles and intertwined illusions
I hear the steps of a thousand souls lost to misery and death
And you look ahead and all you see is a sheet of whiteness
It takes time.

I believe in us, still do
Past all the deeds we have done to each other
The illusion of violence
Through the duality of military might
I believe hatred can melt
When we let go of the divisions.

Walk with me on this tightrope
Look into the whiteness and see it transform
Go back into time
It takes time.

The Answer....
Ask me the Question....

I want to tell you I see beauty in your soul
I see within the human spirit
And it isn't evil or doomed
You are simply lost on this frequency of illusion.

The Answer is Love
The Question.... is within.