The Art of Do

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Wandering into a street like a dream

Two sides are fighting

A high ranking officer appears and tells you to take your position

Clueing on to what's happening and saying that your not interested or involved and knowing that its a trap

The pull around you is felt and the scene still appears

It is the current human condition

To be strong enough to exit the scene
Where

It is not enough to stay stationed

As fighting against said side

It is necessary to walk out other side

Into open field yet it will not be so easy

As neither side will give an inch

Each glance brings like a magnet it's complimenting glance

In order to pass awareness a new arrangement must be made to stay outside and field beyond

This point view splits

Both dreams now exist

Without new arrangement of awareness

It is a matter of time until such reopens channels whether or not you focus yet will draw you back

New arrangements vary yet power is No help in this case

As power means to engage again from point which has not found balance

And power is not alone in power

Power is waiting

In the street to begin where it left off

Time and time again

This is also meant to occur

The trick is going to be whether or not after playing into the part you can be released from it

And more than this

It is the very awareness of detachment which is necessary

To reach the power necessary to escape power

And Gravity is not as it appears

I would prefer to leave the street

I have and will do so

Yet not before business is finished first

So as to be followed into field beyond

And knowing assuredly that those innocents left behind remain safe

And delivered those that need be

And I will never stop

Ever

Until this assurance given suffice