the only idols
are the ones made
out of our fears and
insecurities...
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What a poem! Such a powerful and masterfully expressed idea.Every line in your beautiful master work demands to be read over and over again.Thank you many times and thanks for sharing.
Soul has no body, but a body has a soul, soul may not be seen, with eyes organic. Is the death, the ceremony of opening of our third eye? When our third eye opens, secrets of universe. may be known. Thank you Eric for the interesting poem..