Third Eye Fried

My third eye was fried

By an acid trip in 99

Not that it’s shut closed

It’s opened too wide

Hard to take in life

When you’re wired to the moon

I live half my life in dreams

I don’t know what’s real or true

This life is not what it seems

But what is it?

I don’t know

But I’m always divining

Looking for the water

Beneath the earth

The life giving spring

The heart of the fire

The true self when no self

Is acquired