2.13.25

At home

between the worlds

in the throws of chaos

needing to find meaning

within the world of form

where it cannot be found

running from the sharks of anguish

despair longing to lock it’s jaws

running from the wounds which create the body you inhabit

satisfaction always just out of reach

sensed vaguely,  somewhere in the future,

known in glimpses from the past.

How does the subconscious (karma) dance with the waking consciousness?

is it trapped within a material form? You have not the eyes (spiritual) to see

It’s just doing it’s job it will not go away until it’s recognized and transformed

into your eternal self (the body you are meant to become)

This seems paradoxical, and it is, to a materialistic oriented mind. But the world is not material, the true will (love) must take the controls.