REACH: [I AM]

It is more than just feeling blessed

While in that heaved-up space

where I've been placed

It's way bigger than freedom of mind,

in a world so blind

One can never attain the freedom

as that of a Rasta,

while serving two Masters

Stretching the hand

as one would, playing a game

Then finally for the win,

reaching the Hem

Life is never again the same

While they're focused on how to pay rent

We're focused on how after the crossing, the veil in two was rent

Heart Chakra greener than a lettuce

Crown Chakra sharper

than the pyramid in Memphis

Nearing the verge of this season,

the bridge over the mental prison

is through raising the Chrism

and expanding the prism

While they wait to attend a physical pilgrimage

We sit still raising the oil to ascend in a spiritual metaphysical voyage

Hippocampus replenished with Cosmic memory

Perception through Pineal becoming extrasensory

Reality more than just enhanced, many would say "extraordinary"

The Fornix like a furnace is ever blazing

Even Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego would notice;

oh– how amazing

Left-brain eclipsed,

and new Babylon falls

The left behind are so mad,

for they'll have to live as dolls

Like Moses either fr33 the rod,

or simply join those without Souls

So would you please wake-up, Jacob?