MAYA - Arcanta

Our hearts are torn
from the day we're born
and attachments form
that cannot last
no thing stays the same
no one is to blame
we are prisoners
of the past
The tempestuous
seas of ignorance
and the howling winds
of fate the duality
of the things we see
as we're tossed between
love and hate
maya..................
These illusions scream
"This is not a dream!"
and it truly seems
to be so
though this shadowplay
may be here today
when tomorrow comes
it will go
Is there clarity?
Hope and charity?
Will the Truth be known
to us all?
Is there no relief
from this misbelief?
Are we paying still
for the Fall?
maya...............
What reality is our destiny?
Will we ever be what we're
meant to be?
Must we suffer from this
insanity temporarily
or for eternity?
ah......... maya..................
We are manifest
of a life that is blessed
we are rays of light
from the sun
we are waves upon
a living ocean
we are One with all
we are One