Maybe its Nothing

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Actually the lyrics to a song. About Consciousness, Mentalism, Spirituality and Freedom.

Submitted: February 18, 2009

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Weaving in and out of where the wild things grow

Your consciousness evaporates, just like freshly fallen snow

Walking with your face against wet wind and cold air

The dignified dream, your soul is challenged to prepare

In the waxing and the waning of the thoughts inside your mind

Creation cries out and the time of life is soon

Does this time have a beginning and an end?

Soul searchers at the gate

And who knows what they'll send.

Memory's just like a dark and frozen corridor

Suddenly escapes you and into your vision pours

A level of awakening that can no longer find

A reason to be dormant now within this space and time

They did not have a reason to dim their graceful glow

The turning of the seasons and now this live i'll grow

Like the branches of the trees reaching in the clear blue air

Hypnosis i'm escaping, to nothing I will not stare

Create or be created. That life path you'll see.

Intuition framing pictures and they're tagging you and me

Well it was the heart that made the craziest of goals

Make sure your head don't make you like the blueprint like the mould

All of you is changing, yet the part that stays the same

Cannot be quantified, not by colour, not by name

Yet the waxing and the waning of your thoughts will prophesise

How these tones and rhythms shall appear and drift and glide

(Instrumental Break)

Maybe it's nothing, it's nothing more

Than a beautiful vibration that sings to your soul

And how loud you hear it, and whether you know

It's a manifestation that's guiding you through

And maybe it's just like the notes on the scale

That sing to your heart when your love starts to fail

Thoughts driving on in a fantasy

A vibration in mind it creates what it sees.

(Instrumental Break)

An inspired shift of perception

Took place inside the houe of your soul

I made love out of nothing

And then Beauty out of all

A point in creation

Where the black's so black it turns white

The Mystical adventure

Inside the space between day and night

Memory's just like a dark and frozen corridor

Suddenly escapes you and into your vision pours

A level of awakening that can no longer find

A reason to be dormant now within this space and time


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