Let Go

We have reached the other side of the coin Mobius strip motion, embrace your ignorance Experience perspective shift Let go, embrace mystery Stand awe struck at the complexity of creation Validation can be removed Question authority Abandon certainty Flow state, rotate, open up your third eye Grow fate, your rate, motion to the sky Fly, spread breath, speak gentle walk easily Carry a big stick, just for show, it seems to mean your knees are weak A hermit and his torch, bored of burden he approached Scattering ashes to the rabbits, and the vermin, and a roach Spoke of the real world, one outside of our skulls One we can't touch, if we did we can't know Choke the peels gurgle, a harvest for gulls Spun martyrs in rust, kiss dirt and then grow Sisyphus, boulder tumble, Mona Lisa smirk She's laughing at the action, he finds candy in the work There's a hurting in the flirt, skirting edges of a church "Hold your breath on holy ground," paint a canvas when you search It's a random string of words, tied tandem to your nerves Came closest, to the boasting, of the scattering absurd Ash cans and sand boxes look the same from here I'd ask you to come closer, but you're stranded in that mirror Standing with a deer forked tongue shining near The shoulder of the road, and a half a can of beer To warn passing vessels of the rocky shores below Stoke embers, shine light, breath deep, and let go Swim, fluid, carried by the flow There's a freedom in the meaning when you just let go Who were you waiting for? Whose name was on your lips? I dunno, if it starts with "God," pronunciation slips Minds slit wrists, time throws fits And if Godot don't show, then it seems the name sits Well, very well, and right where it should be All the while asking marigolds 'bout what we can and could be So Lucy's in the sky while Rilke's angel sings Who if I would cry, would hear the strumming of these strings?