Poetry

Good hearted people

The good hearted people they hold themselves back

They hold on to the tale of how they should Be, they don’t know the carrots are always dangled, in oh so many subtle ways, but there really is no gain to obtain in this illusion of a game..

Is your door open or do you close it tight, do you cling to the bars with all your might?

The cage is your making why don’t you see; you limit all that you can Be.

Do you dream to be awake within your dream?

The dreamer who creates the dream…

What if there is no dream oh My………

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