Like birds hovering overhead


"You are not wise honestly"
that's being real...
He said he is the plug,
 the other one says I am the socket,
 well I am the machine
Like birds hovering overhead,
 the signs are everywhere,
 if only I could pay attention
The spirit of I can be
The closer I get the more I feel freedom and loved
I'm full of dense like a cloud of smoke 
 away with me and you shall regain your sight
The evil before my sight is like a rushing torrent
I'm drunk not from wine
I stagger but not from beer
I feed from the word to meditate for the revelation I desire
Don't get me wrong I is not me
 I is us

thank you
love

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