There are many paths
to spiritual
clarity
It's like floating on an
ocean
the current could carry you
there
or
you could paddle
with it
or
against it
It's all part of the journey
A wandering soul
bumps along like jazz
sometimes it takes a guide
to hear the music
Mine is like a sunflower
she follows the sun
like a sea lion
Beiking peacefully on the shores
waves crashing all around
She has a tropical mind
in a rainy climate
she's a beam of sunshine in winter
having absorbed all the sun
from summer
She brings books to me
to guide my spirit
to guide my mind
She's unleashed
the infinite
She's shown me
the otherside
of the looking glass
Tuned in to her frequencies
it's like jazz
to a seasoned mind
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