The Seeker's Verse

In realms where shadows dance with light,
A seeker walks, both day and night,
With eyes that pierce the veil so thin,
Where truth and myth begin to spin.

Once near death, now close to life,
He probes the world with less of strife,
For in his quest, he's come to see,
All's energy, all's mystery.

The laws of old, they guide his way,
Vibration, attraction, night and day,
Each clue he finds, each secret told,
Is but a script in the universe's fold.

What you seek, you surely find,
In the fabric of the mind,
Intention sets the path to tread,
Where thoughts and outcomes are wed.

But how to balance, how to stay,
Grounded in the 3D play?
With feet on earth, yet mind in stars,
He meditates on Venus, Mars.

Grounding steps on forest floors,
Mindfulness through open doors,
He shares his thoughts in forums wide,
Where seekers meet and ideas collide.

Ethics bind his every move,
Respect for life, for love, for truth,
In every case, in every file,
He seeks with grace, with a knowing smile.

Question all, embrace the void,
Where certainty is destroyed,
For in the quest, the growth is found,
In every clue, on every ground.

His research now, not just for facts,
But for the script that life enacts,
A journey inward, outward too,
To understand what's false, what's true.

So here's to the investigator's art,
Who seeks with both mind and heart,
In a world where all might be a dream,
He sails the cosmic, endless stream.