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Fabric of Reality
It's part of the fabric of reality
hits you everywhere
everything has concentric onion layers
but when you reach the end, it folds back into the fabric of reality
Good music helps guide it
Funny, the greater world seems to have greater gravity
Pulled down to the edges of the layers, or in between the layers
and then you go all eagle eye, and see it spelled out with a mere thought
It's important to stay in line, for the ritual of reality's sake, however
The shamanic herb shows me a different outlook on things
let's just say, a different perspective
It is sacred to me
I would never abuse it like some do
I only use it in small doses
It only takes so very little to get me there.
You need to have your space to fully go there
to have the vision
I interrupted it, cuz I was in the middle of talking to you
So my consciousness rests halfway in between
I've been there. But I've been told things
and shown things
Some want to push the boundaries
I just wanna learn
The problem with the Great Enlightenment
and The Bodhisattva Vow to help all attain it.....
Is all the ignorance
C'mon...some people will never be on board
when the time comes, they'll let it all fall apart
and then the nature of reality becomes twisted
So, I feel we're always remaking the pattern
but never to the greatness that it could be,
because some people
will never know it's time to wake up,
and play their part right
Imagine how many people
have a problem quieting the mind of chatter
Imagine our own issues with it....
and we are practiced with meditation
Imagine this, though....
if a change in consciousness were upon us all,
How many would be ready to contribute to the picture?
It’s easy to judge, from my perspective
Each person has his own perspective
Some are over-achievers,
Wanting to go all the way,
To see beyond
The thing is, I've been over the edge,
And, Dude,
It just folds back into itself
Weaving the fabric of reality
There is no other
It all weaves back into itself
There is something beyond it,
But not for us
We are here to experience it,
and you can view it from above,
and it spells out reality
All we need to do is learn our mudras,
practice our breath,
and hold our place
in the ritual of being that is life
We are being woven,
but our very thoughts are weaving each other
hits you everywhere
everything has concentric onion layers
but when you reach the end, it folds back into the fabric of reality
Good music helps guide it
Funny, the greater world seems to have greater gravity
Pulled down to the edges of the layers, or in between the layers
and then you go all eagle eye, and see it spelled out with a mere thought
It's important to stay in line, for the ritual of reality's sake, however
The shamanic herb shows me a different outlook on things
let's just say, a different perspective
It is sacred to me
I would never abuse it like some do
I only use it in small doses
It only takes so very little to get me there.
You need to have your space to fully go there
to have the vision
I interrupted it, cuz I was in the middle of talking to you
So my consciousness rests halfway in between
I've been there. But I've been told things
and shown things
Some want to push the boundaries
I just wanna learn
The problem with the Great Enlightenment
and The Bodhisattva Vow to help all attain it.....
Is all the ignorance
C'mon...some people will never be on board
when the time comes, they'll let it all fall apart
and then the nature of reality becomes twisted
So, I feel we're always remaking the pattern
but never to the greatness that it could be,
because some people
will never know it's time to wake up,
and play their part right
Imagine how many people
have a problem quieting the mind of chatter
Imagine our own issues with it....
and we are practiced with meditation
Imagine this, though....
if a change in consciousness were upon us all,
How many would be ready to contribute to the picture?
It’s easy to judge, from my perspective
Each person has his own perspective
Some are over-achievers,
Wanting to go all the way,
To see beyond
The thing is, I've been over the edge,
And, Dude,
It just folds back into itself
Weaving the fabric of reality
There is no other
It all weaves back into itself
There is something beyond it,
But not for us
We are here to experience it,
and you can view it from above,
and it spells out reality
All we need to do is learn our mudras,
practice our breath,
and hold our place
in the ritual of being that is life
We are being woven,
but our very thoughts are weaving each other
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