Everything is consistent
Nothing is spoiled
All is everlasting
The same power that evokes the seeds the grow
is the same power that makes the fly crawl up against your window
See you are
in the daffodils
In the ocean, in the metal, in the stone,
the sun and in stars
You are the same as the smoke pumping out off the pipe of a car
Everything’s moving forward
Nothing ever ends
You more try to break away from it
the deeper it delves
The ever evolving that never repeats it self
There are no incidentals
Pure Karma is paramount
When you throw it out
cause you feel the lack
it comes boomeranging back
The cake is divided
Do good and reap great results
Fall into the pit of evil
and darkness will unfold
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