27 APRIL 2020 BLOG 16 BOOK OF SONGS AUTHOR’S 2ND AUTOBIOGRAPHY

27 APRIL 2020 BLOG 16

We can catch ourselves dismissing ourselves as well as others into a strange fantasy of sensible thinking, by dismantling all avenues for imagination. In the examination of “Who Am I?”, this has been filled with questions, as to how I understood Socrates’ inspiration. Can we unravel this mystery by overcoming delusions in order to eliminate ignorance and attachment, while cultivating wisdom and compassion?

             Becoming a writer, poet, and songwriter could only have been created with the energies of universal love, wisdom and compassion. There was no other way for me. I’ve grown to appreciate the experience of seeing through the eyes of my soul. From as far back as I can recall, I have always loved cultivating knowledge. When I was a follower, away from my own path, I would trip and scrape my knees. When I shared in the nurturing aspect of compassion for myself, it was then that I could do so for others. It all felt unreal, daunting and lonely when I believed the illusion. Letting myself get drawn into the illusion – anything away from my soul – I knew that I wasn’t living in the love and light of my soul. Luckily, over the years of my precious life, I have found my way back on my path of least resistance. The path is always in vibrational alignment with my soul.

Illusion

It’s all an illusion.

See for yourself.

Look over there,

It’s where you stand, it’s where you live.

Follow the path, the one for you.

The only one.

But much is there for you,

No one destiny,

Joy comes in many forms.

Jump, leap, you’ll see.

Fall on your face,

Oh well…get up again.

It’s all an illusion,

See for yourself,

Let it all be seen.

Sometimes you scrape your knees.

Sometimes you fall to your knees.

What’s life all about you scream.

Whoa, Whoa, Hmm, Hmm.

What’s life all about you scream…

On your knees you search.

You weep in search of your soul.

Your eyes blinded by the milky fog.

No sign of clearing.

Your search and search the way forward.

Hmm, Hmm, Hmm.

It’s all an illusion.

See for yourself.

Stand and wipe your eyes of tears.

Look where you are and that one step ahead.

You know what’s real.

Whoa, Whoa, Hmm, Hmm, La, La.

See for yourself.

It’s all an illusion.

It’s all an illusion.

See for yourself.