The time of written end draws near
at left side binding center’s stare.
Hear mind shall on continue flow
to notice curse, and then let go.
Now banish to oblivion
all things that cause hear mind to burn.
Allow only positive throttle
and return intentions sealed in bottle.
Creation from a broken lamp
wish of protection and be stamped,
stamped from hear body and its homes
carried through centered force of OM.
Such universal find vibrations
help carry bird yore through migration
to lands and sights by which are roamed
all in true search of rightful throne.
So finally, atop the line
that Passover ear center bind
a few more verse left bare to go
before the world here mind can glow.
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