The Circle Center Of Conscience

Seeded so deep within, one cannot fathom it
That Mark Twain gauges mind’s depth sense
In bottom less core imagination incubation
Exists this UniQue UniVerse sub-conscience

Seeded inside birth’s womb mind development
Lays that UniQue livelong independent journey
Circle Center amid birthright liberated heartbeats
Amid infancy adolescence, To Be parent nurtured.

Too Bee, is naught to follow, all your life - subordinate
Au Contraire, thy Thinker mentors, will cut umbilical cords
That tether conformity shackles, which bear soul constraints
To set Free, thee enlightened spirit, upon universal pathways.

Thy Fork, Bee too challenge, being diversity cognitive awareness
With abilities taught, and learned, to advance one, moving forward
Knowing when, to retreat momentarily, to analyze potential problems
That failure, is only failure, when you never again – Will move forward.

Civilization that molds, holds back humanity amid containment camps
Using reeducation redactions to spirit silence with advancement clamps
Will stifle stagnate degeneration spiraling down decimation destruction
For does not, a Free Bird, sing better tunes, attuned to its surroundings.

The Circle Center Of Conscience, Be for YOU to find on YOUR OWNED Terms
The Circle Center Of Conscience, Bee UniQue path of self-awareness Principles
The Circle Center Of Conscience, BE YOUR Destiny to fulfill in life’s living sentences
The Circle Center Of Conscience, TOO BEE the grain, seed, sprout, bark, branches
That leaves the Pages of Time in THEE NAME.
For YOU ARE: The Circle Center Of Conscience