Remember

Remember the beauty of the days

that absolve you from time 

and plaster you to the stars 
for an eternal 
millisecond

Remember the beauty that grants you access

Gazing down upon the whole of existence
you rain ecstasy into the cosmos

Vicariously raining
from the recesses of all our hopelessly vulnerable hearts
heroically beating
just for the chance to trod on and fill with 
one more memory
one more dream
one more raindrop at a time, remember

That there, in that place, 
imbued with the fuel of meaning
by the swirl of creation
umbilically tied and 
surrounded by the All,
She opens the third eye

For now, to see with the third eye
is to see by the light of colors never seen before

To see with the firmament 
of the fifth dimension

To see with the substrata
of the entire collective consciousness

To see with the essence
of effervescent love

To see with the third eye is but not to see. 
It is to visually
feel.

Remember the gift - the beauty of the days
that absolve you of time
and deliver you home

- Originally written circa 2020

- Garrett