Lost in the Shadows

Lost in the shadows
Teach us not to suffer please
That’s the cry of the conscious
Wide awake in a dream
Where walking in the woods now
No longer in the city
Terra firma is our launch pad
In state of emergency
Drowning in a veil of influences
Deep in the valley of decisions
Not sure exactly what’s happening
But no longer is it time to question
It’s time to know who we are
It’s time to know what we do
It’s to claim our space in this world
Many are called upon
Chosen are few …
Let go of the dream
The moment is a tight rope
Solid ground — Is it an illusion
The need for proof
Replaces the truth
No more questions to ask
Memories have gone at last
I bring no harm
I come to heal
I see, I hear, I touch, I’m real