Blinders

Blinders……transported into the
    infinite
  seemingly difficult to wear

For in my imagination
Curiosity stirs
Left           Right 
        Up 
       Down 

What’s that smell 
What’s that sound 

Sh…Sh…Sh…Sh…Sh… 

Quiet the soul 
Quiet the soul 

Sh…Sh…Listen to the quiet 

What do you hear 
It’s so quiet in here 
Is it heaven or hell 
        Is it real 
Can it be tamed 
Can it be conquered 
Can it be won 
Can it be obtained 

Freedom of choice 
It’s a world unknown 
Yet to be discovered 

How I tamed my soul 
How I gained my freedom 

Blinders….. 

Sh…Sh…Sh…Sh…Sh

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