Home is where we go
When we don’t want to be alone;
It is a shift
Of consciousness to lift
Our artificial case
To another space.
It is a system of interface
To replace
A newly found
Sound
Into the ground;
Turn it around-
We are the ground
In thought
Which takes us to knot
The impeccable spot
In Time and plot
Our reversible space
And all over the place
We are a hidden Grace.
We are the formation of space
In Higher Grace.
Go within and find this place.
Meditation clears this space.