The chimney sweep has arrived.
You, you are the chimney,
with eyes tightly shut, feigning
the big sleep. No longer will
the excuse of not seeing suffice.
All of your sight is needed.
The sweep is here to remove
from your eyes any remnants
of soot long impairing your vision.
See what it is like to feel this new
world, with your eyes, to find
beauty beyond all else-
as every fiction fades away
and you, you discover who
you are now, with eyes fully open.
As an Ecstatic Poet, my aim is to awaken in you, the part of you that knows the truth of your being, the beauty of your soul.