Everything is energy and we are the lens
Like the spectrum of light the feeling depends
We can focus intention on within and without
Then manifest change by acting it out
So we see the way light behaves upon glass
A reflection, diffraction and a shard of it lasts
The accuracy is set in the laws of spacetime
So what ever we do it always forms that line
The principle of light upon glass in the hand
Works for all interaction from vacuum to land
When we move in our life through the time that we're in
The energy of truth flows like electrons with spin
The perception of this from the consciousness here
Will create new reality in the entanglement sphere
And so as deception with respond to this shift
The destruction of the old will mantle what is
There are those who despise the creative force of mind
When we choose our own path from imaginings we find
So they create narrow corridors through fear and control
To reduce how we choose to live our lives to the full
Release from the netting is simple yet hard
We require cleaning for the truth in the shard
With our focus and lens all filthy from lies
We hardly refocus any of the light
To do this we choose love in every way we can
In the path and in our words and with how we understand
No matter what is in us from the words of another
There is always room for care in love to bring us all together
rowan blair colver
Like the spectrum of light the feeling depends
We can focus intention on within and without
Then manifest change by acting it out
So we see the way light behaves upon glass
A reflection, diffraction and a shard of it lasts
The accuracy is set in the laws of spacetime
So what ever we do it always forms that line
The principle of light upon glass in the hand
Works for all interaction from vacuum to land
When we move in our life through the time that we're in
The energy of truth flows like electrons with spin
The perception of this from the consciousness here
Will create new reality in the entanglement sphere
And so as deception with respond to this shift
The destruction of the old will mantle what is
There are those who despise the creative force of mind
When we choose our own path from imaginings we find
So they create narrow corridors through fear and control
To reduce how we choose to live our lives to the full
Release from the netting is simple yet hard
We require cleaning for the truth in the shard
With our focus and lens all filthy from lies
We hardly refocus any of the light
To do this we choose love in every way we can
In the path and in our words and with how we understand
No matter what is in us from the words of another
There is always room for care in love to bring us all together
rowan blair colver
