In a culture
Enculturated
And run by time
Not enough
To do all that must
Be done
Minds numbed
By the blind
Following the herd
To a cliff
They believe is heaven
Where any conscious
Power is zombified
And chastised
How dare u think for your
Self
Or make your own choice.
That is wrong.
Waking up among the
Sleeping
Is like being in hell
Where everyone believes is heaven
And your the only one
Who knows it is not.
Finding others
Awake
You rejoice
Oh good I am not crazy
Or lost as they think I am
I am the one who is found
I am a shepherd
Not a sheep to be lead
But a guide to lead
Others to awake from
Their sleep
From a story
Past down as sins onto
Generations and the twisted
Story makes them believe this sins
Are something else not realizing what they are made to believe is the sin....
Anyone who tells another
What to think
Or feel
Or must
Do to find peace or god
Has clearly disconnected
From the truth
Simple
It's in every cell
In our bodies
Intelligence
In every seed planted
The animals and cycles and seasons of nature
Tell you the truth
Without words
Without dogma...
Simple truth and
She will speak to you
All you got do is listen...
Cleanse your mind
Rewind the story
Awake from the dream
You are not dreaming
But programmed to see
Break the spell
That had you walking
Another's life
Kiss that sleeping beauty
Of your soul
And awake
Union
Yoga your soul
And remember
You are whole!
~Hailey Dawn Armstrong
September 2014
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