Reality
Upon our walk of darkened paths
The moon lights up the night
Silence in the atmosphere
Is broken within flight
Sheltered in the arbors high
The creature’s silent gaze
Filled with curiosity
In deeper mystic ways
Reality is but a ruse
And truth becomes unclear
And as we lose our certainty
Our minds are filled with fear
Preconceptions stripped away
Reveal the spirit’s core
In order to be truly free
We must be born once more