Wrong, right, left, take, give, buy, make, break

Fix, flow, go, stay, low, high, buy, hey

Rays from the sun taking form in your brain

Along with everything you hear, touch, smell, and taste

Other side of the coin from the way we've been trained

Feeling subject, confined, and rejected by fate

Offspring of All, sons and daughters of stars

Master itself moving through the display

Fell for a time, so to say, from the part

Emanation that sprang from the heart of the flame

Dislike, love, hate, base, height, light, shade

Pillars, the poles, black and white hiding grey

Seven, the spectrum, these aspects at play

Fall and ascend, recognition again

Nothing more to the game than the light that we made

Can't help but create, why we grew through the world

Making color from waves, we're the source of the stage

Writing these phrases fill page after page from my singular center, particular place

Writing these phrases fill page after page from my singular center, particular place