That third eye seldom opens, but it does sometimes...and in a flash i see wrong from right!
That road rage, intolerance, sloth, greed, jealousy...all vices come leaping at me like hungry flames taking on a melamine house...
..and yet some sins bring so much happiness, contentment, purpose even. Masterfully crafted and repackaged as common-found.
In a folklore i once heard about the demons feeding on more demons...and such is an internal establishment of evil. Evil planted in a good person. Fanned by other dimensions...circumstances...blinding indulgence...
And such are the ramblings of the enlightened, for in a day the third eye shall shut and the demons shall once again fight for entry of its kin...until they mesh into one big blob of a busy life with no time to reflect!
2 comments:
i agree... wen in rome do the romans...
better still, the honesty of an admission to the self, which allows indulgence without regret!
a surfeit of anything, though, finally catches up, like a chocolate overdose :)
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