it seems to me
that what's at stake here
is the very way
we see the storm
you see
it's a much different view
when you're in the eye
when you become the eye
than when you allow your
soul to enter the dance of chaos
that surrounds
swirling in temptation
like a wildly drunken dervish
it seems to me
that the eye
the calm
the perfect balance
is where masculine and feminine
the divine
dances its own steps
where we emanate from
where we're called to
it seems to me
this eye
this eye
is calling
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