Saturday, February 08, 2014

2.1011 : 2/8/08 : Empty Cup (Seventyseven: 16 of 81)

Would you believe: I’m looking for the
all the way empty cup
trying to bullseye peace in the maelstrom
envisioning how every number comes up
return to the root
find peace
fulfill destiny
be constant
have insight
‘Cause failing insight well blessed be
It’s a headlong into disaster
but knowing constant
I know all, embrace all
and it gets me to that gear faster
to be just to be over-reigning
to be like heaven
Don’t think I’m complaining
I’ve got a feeling this thing
lasts forever
after all is said and done
that’s a damn long lever


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