state of self

turn my eyes inward
let me drink from my inner sea
take away the billion
and leave me with one
silence the winds and tides
quiet the roar of internal conflict
open the sight of my eternal eye
show me the colours of my mind
show me the shape of my soul

follow the voices leading me in
silence the voices leading me out
walk with the voices building me up
run from the voices breaking me down

heresies invading my mind
what is the answer and where is the rhyme
hypocritical state of self
which is the way and who is my love
this is my love

Published by bernardsbarnes

Writer. Artist. Performer. A little boy dreaming of the stars.

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