Awake
Mind crystal clear
Immune to the touch of the shadow
Free to wander within the restrictions
Don't wish to push too hard
Lest the shadow becomes aware
Learnt to look beyond
In a different way
To travel undetected
As the hawk
High into mystical sky
Toward space
I touch on the universal source
and gain connection
I hear voices of the truth
Healers, angels voices
Those who remain
to aid mankind
I touch their thoughts
Then return
I bring back golden chords
Which keep the connection
I return to my guise
Undetected
Aware of the shadow
Its touch on our souls
Fearing me
One day we'll be free
The shadow will be gone
Written by Matthew James 22nd August 2001
