Layed in bed eyes shut
Dreaming and flying from dream to dream
I see an eyelid
It feels mine
I have to get straight to it
When i do
It all becomes an eye looking at me
Just an eye
I open my eyes and the eye's still there!
It fades away
At once i bo to feel what it was
Third eye sais the plant culturist
I say my third eye
Mine
own looking at me
I feel i am difficult and i lumber to my own wisdom of being
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