The Soul's Window
A device that beqeauths a moment
The moment that transcends into a higher manifestation
A word, or even a sentence.
Maybe yet, the entire book with the ending word
Extending an idea that prints the material
Of the edge, and the piece, within the groove
A tribulation could even have given you the handle.
But would that be enough to open the door?
Ranging from the high, down to the breaching low.
A elevation of consciousness, down to the bowels of the mind.
The soul's window, clearly definited.
Piece by piece, day by day, would you seek out
The troubles to parlay?
The wisest man could say know thyself,
And the rules guided conform to thus said
Whatever may be yourself may reward
but those who journey could refuse to build the key
the budding efforts lay the hands on the gift
even the simplest drudgeries meet the fabrication of this esoteric myth.
Meet the moment. Cast the stone.
The universe's consequence, bids you an atone.