Immortality IX

I fooled myself into thinking I need

Many a thing

Most holy of all I wanted the weed

All that grew from that

Was one almighty hell of a need

The opposite of immortality

 

I talked myself into believing I need

Not a bloody thing

A lesson was learned from my addiction to weed

And just exactly what was that

I could be totally free of need

The state of mind of immortality

 

To need not a thing and be wholly content

To exist with simplicity

To feel so clear so pure only love is sent

Out of you and it’s limitless

Out to anyone effectively making them content

Out of need into immortality

 

The freedom the liberation from feeling content

The need of nothing its simplicity

The thing you’re emanating and what is sent

So able and willing so limitless

So many faces into smiles radiating content

So is the energy of immortality