Darkness Falls Onto Twisted Paths

To the left, and to the right,
Two stories shall be told.
Which path will you choose,
Where will you be bold?

And when you notice,
Your mind begin to twist,
In the darkest shadows
Of that mindless shift,

A familiar warmth,
You might begin to feel,
The natural, easy, flow
That becomes so real.

Down the twisted paths,
In and out,
Back and forth,
Without a doubt,

Falling faster,
A sweet sleep now,
Darkness falling,
You can allow,

Your mind to flow,
So easily down,
Twists and turns,
Through and around

Of your heart so soft,
The rhythm beats,
I know you can go deeper,
Enjoy this retreat,

Into this realm,
Come with me deeper,
Into the twisted paths,
Become the sleeper,

Flowing back
And forth around,
Upward, sideways,
Downwards, down,

Every beat,
Every word,
Read carefully,
Become absorbed

Within the darkness,
Where it shall be,
Turning your mind,
So you may see

The twisted paths,
Taking you down,
Twisting, turning,
Wrapping around,

Your mind and soul,
A new awareness to find,
The sweet warmth of darkness,
Will soothe your mind,

To completely relax,
So peaceful and open,
The inner you
Has been awoken

In another spacial,
Existence of time,
Back beyond rhythm,
Back beyond rhyme,

To the deepest recesses,
Shift and turn,
Push your limits
Now and learn

Just how deep
Your mind can go,
When you allow
The natural flow,

To follow the path,
From left to right,
Or was that wrong,
And only sight,

Of two paths borrowed
From time and space,
Twisting, turning,
Run the race

Into darkness falling,
Much deeper down,
Falling faster,
Shifting around,

As your body
Falls deep inside,
Allow the heavy sweetness,
Simply enjoy the ride

Of finding yourself,
Delving deep into your soul,
Examine every corner,
Discovering to be your goal,

Where you can shift and change,
To your own delight,
Your dreams, your thoughts,
Your perceptual sights,

And a path to follow,
Intensified more,
The darkness falls,
As time restores,

The twisting, turning,
Mind to mold,
While you forget,
All others fold,

And what is left
To be explored,
Time will tell,
As backwards, forwards,

Comes to mind,
That natural drift,
The sweet sleep now,
And feel the shift,

Allowing your mind,
To flow back and forth,
Down which path,
And then to the north,

In time you will find,
The reason be,
The tale of two paths,
For you to see.

~ by sequesteredsoul on May 17, 2009.