Tormented by thoughts of black and white
stuck in shadows of gray
Drowning in seas of red and blue
escaping in purple hues
Charged by electric yellows
and fooled by promising greens
In the end
we all are blind
Trapped inside oblivion
is when the truth turns clear
You can go through life chasing rainbows
believing whatever resides within the pot of gold will relieve you
of your suffering, your regret, your trials and tribulations
The limits of desire can be enchanting
But until we face and accept
Until we find light within
the colors that paint us dark
the grounds beneath our exile
we all remain imprisoned
spiraling together
in the polarity
in the division
in the tempestuous vortex
of life’s duality
To embrace the pain
To see beyond the mirage
To recognize the invincible,
sacred essence
of the heart’s core
as it meets in union
at the depths
of the soul
Beyond the realms of good and bad
of right and wrong
of pain and pleasure
of have’s and have-not’s
of religion and reason
of life and death—
there is a field
where in time we will meet
to become one
with the enlightened,
unwavering nature
of all spirit
Release all fear
Give love to all hate
inward and outward
Be free
from the past
Be an example
for the future
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