The Voice of Promise

The Promise
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in a Particular world
or so it seems
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immersed in senses
drowning in emotion
. . .  Morphing  . . .
through Time
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consistently changing the mask to “Fit” the moment
all the while
playing  over and over
instant upon instant
being to Being
in the landscape of Mind
Unmasked . . . Raw
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the Question
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WHY! …am i here?
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Answer’s itself.
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…the Mask behind the reflection in the mirror.
…an Unseen Reality
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. . .   Pure  . . .
known only to self