Floating Third Eye

by Sam M. Phillips

I go into trance

And dance with fire,

Desire burns

As the urns overturn,

Ashes of equilibrium,

The conundrum of delirium,

The pendulum swings,

Brings its message

Through the passage,

A tiny slit

Through which to fit,

A hole in the mind,

Hard to find

The meaning

Of this dreaming,

Floating third eye.

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