Poetry, part 1.
Awakening
No good comes from tunnel vision
Broaden your spectrum,
let the light
in
Search with your eyes
Feed your soul,
for change is on the rise
yet you still refuse to accept the whole
idea that maybe you’re not the only
Wise
No good comes from tunnel vision
Broaden your horizons,
explore with this
new, profound guidance
And embrace the light.
For when the angle is just right
You will see the brightest glimmer sparkle in the darkest of
night