Untapped

Seeking brings frustration.

That need for new sensation

Brings the bitter truth to bear

That we’re but grasping at the air.

I’ve heard the Masters cry

That so long as there’s a Why,

We will remain in seeking trapped

While Spirit’s riches stay untapped.

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