A place to rest
To restore
To contemplate

- The Grey Zone -

A place in between
To listen
To hear the messages

Of Elephant Trunk Tree

Magic, Mystery, Miracle
Hidden Treasures
Closed Doors

Things may not be as they seem

Looking in
Looking out
Looking deeper

Learning to see 
Learning to hear
Learning to feel

Finding the way inside

Gates open wide
Revealing many pathways
Lined with moss covered rocks

I won't appear in Cathedrals
I won't appear in Castles
I won't appear in Palaces

 You want to capture Me
Turn me into a Shrine
As a frozen memory - Sleeping

Wake up and Remember
I appear in Nature
There you will hear my Voice

I'm in the rocks, the caves, the Trees
For they Remember
The sound of my Voice

No need for Initiations
No need for Rules
No need for Hierarchy

 I am with All
I am One with You
I am in You

I embrace you from Within
From above and Below
Through your Breath and your Heart

This is your Key
Breathe in and Out
Enter the Portal

And you will find Me

Continuing the trail
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Poets, writers, mystics and knights
Gather behind doors
Closed, contained, committed to explore

Secret inner worlds
The veil thinning
Eyes and ears attune to a different song

Looking for keys
To unlock the forgotten mysteries

Struck with awe
Warm and strong is his invitation
Come closer please

His soft whispers 
Inviting to slow down, listening
Old days returning