Eluded by time
swept away
as the hound tracks
the scent of
a raccoon through the trees
be easy on
yourself
for the unraveling
is taking place
Thousands of years
to this moment
Conditioned to believe
What is belief
but confidence in
unknowing
Know yourself
not what you’ve been told
but who you truly are
Repeat Love
as if a broken record
plays about the symphony of
your destiny
one which isn’t destined
at all
but rather
free to choose
the path aligned with the
strongest scent
Believe to
Live
