Recognizant

I wavered off too far From the journey The darkness was imperative Pulsating and intuitive Take me where the wind begins And its mesmerizing haze Victory and triumph will set The northern skies ablaze Ablaze Guide my spirit through the forests Its voice I shall abide Carry my ashes back to the mountains And spread them far out wide As I hide and bespeak A greater unknowing I must seek Yet if I forget the times I've been here Still I see all things clear "Sinner, you are mad You are not like us" But I am still standing tall For I am the nothing And the all Upon shaky ground I will no longer stride Off the beaten track No longer No longer looking back "Sinner, you are mad You are not like us" But I am still standing tall As I become nothing With the all Liberation is understanding There's more than meets the eye Identification is illusion Truth drifting amidst the lie As I invite the unknown I ponder by the hearse I shatter the seal All imagination's real To see is the blessing The blessing of the curse