Thoughts

For the hand is open and yet so is the mind
A state of grace a place in time
An illusion that turns realities blend
Before the eyes of a foolish man
Shall follow with conviction with wings of the light
As we long for the future as we hold on to the night

For a treasured thought of the promised land
Is hope for the future
But for the many second to none
Another thought, another mind open
Blowing in the wind

With the spark of the soul and the scared flame
Linger within the essence of your holly name?
Confused with the thoughts that burden my mind
Am I lost to the ages as I walk through time?

To pass by the way as I look to the shore
Will the world know my essence forever more?
For the state of grace a burden to bare
I look to the wind and listen into the air
Another thought, another hand, and mind open

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