Clarity – Visions.
Visions come, and visions go.
Often I never know.
What to make of the signs of life
that stir my imagination,
then give me reasons for contemplation.
Sometimes, my mind is quite confused,
as the Black Knight throws me dummies.
But the equation for life is (H.T.L).
I apply this, and my mind can tell.
The swirling mist of confusion
now parted in my mind.
(H.T.L) is far too strong,
and the Black Knight knows it’s never wrong.
He has to leave, for he can’t survive
with Honesty, Trust, and Loyalty.
I break the code and now I see
the dummies that are thrown to me.
Each time I throw these dummies back,
the White Knight compensates me.
I receive the precious truths of life,
that I can then share,
with trouble, and strife.
Elation, is too dull a word
to explain the feeling
you get when you’ve heard.
The sound of the pure white energy,
that most of us will surely be.
We don’t see the wood for the trees.
Even when we pray on our bended knees.
We’re too busy trying to place the blame.
Too afraid to accept the shame.
The guilt that’s placed as we start to learn.
Destroys the truth for which we yearn.
Guilt and truth cannot survive.
Guilt can’t be seen by the White Kings eyes.
We colour ourselves a murky grey.
This helps to make the Black Bishops day.
He knows the mist is confusing you,
and that if he is patient you’ll walk right through,
to the Black Queen who waits there for you.
Once there, the visions come no more,
as the White Knight won’t pass through THAT DOOR.
The Black Knight’s done his job so well.
Because of the mist, you couldn’t tell.
Which way to turn, or who to trust.
If you’d used the equation of (HTL)
your perfect mind would be able to tell.
It’s never too late to turn the tide.
Cut through the mist.
See the Black Knight hide.
When you spot him, see him run.
Just like a bullet from a gun.