Getting Up, Walking...

God is my witness
The fortress undone,
My age-old fear no longer has shelter
And I can finally start to learn to let go
Finally learn to be free
Learn to lose myself - get lost!

Like those mysteries surpassing the limits of our waking senses
Those manifestations that the tongue can't circumscribe
There's a Truth in the ether tonight
By tears, because it hurts
But with Will, because it creates
Am now on the path...
To the destination, a mystery
Willing to become One with God



Nor more shall I fear death
Because death bares life anew
Nor more should she cry
Because emotions merely entrap motion towards Truth
Nor more shall I dwell in that Past
For tonight, I start the Great Work.

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