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Channeled thoughts
Have you ever known the feeling of coming home?
True recognition of something known, though not of yourself ?
Your lips will speak again, your skin knows your story
Your sorrow will be transformed into wisdom
as you pass the bridge of knowledge
We are in the never, reaching further than twillight
Wind gathers late leaves, rattling through branches
When silence is heard then you will hear a faint welcome
This manuscript will be found some day
It`s handwriting shall be known by you
in the now, as you rise and fall you will welcome
an empty cave, a dark cloud, like first dawn
Something will be given to you in this very moment
As this circle opens, it closes itself
As this circle closes, it opens itself
