DISCIPLINE IN THOUGHT DISCIPLES
I wonder, for hours and days at a time
Bringing back recollection of stored instances
I’m caught trapped inside with no light, questioning
Yet I ignited the embers of dogma in choosing
Confusing reality from what really may be vision
Advising my adherence based on experience
Fearing the dark, but going there to witness birth
I have cursed thought for entering, upon a requesting
Searching all infinite sides but still ideas leave me
Dreams are kept way in mind-thought recesses
Effervescent election of good ideas causing trembling
Could that be GOD that just thought of me or
Was it I thinking of GOD in feeling this manifest?
Libraries are covered and cloudy, but able to be read
Constantly taking in more than I possibly give
Reign of outward signs are easily fed, from sensing
Thought I knew faces of synchronistic unfamiliarity
Is there no end to the commonality in creative processes?
Linked in light to darkness, only highlighted in eureka!
Achieving combinations and variances of telepathy
Crazily combining and refining my think power alchemy
Powerful enough to destroy or save “I” in seeing
Controlling distortions by proportions of thought believing
WHOA! at my thoughts unfurling, not fully capable of ceasing
Increasing in crescendos of flashes of brilliance and blight
Boom is the sonic sound of thought in flight or is it
Just an aftermath of thought already in light, speeding
Choosing to come to light or selected to bring luminosity
Answers to questions varying in difficulty, utilizing faculties
To give way to increasing Peace Founding, relaxing projections
Beware and Learn To Discipline Thoughts becoming ways
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