Masters of Rhythm and The Only Question

Masters of rhythm
Riding on sound
Vibrations of being
Pulsations surround
Flashes of brilliance
Amidst the destruction
Dimensions dissolving
The end of seduction
This chaos and fear
Somehow it's alright
The old ways are dying
Dispersed by great light
Shape-shifting all form
So bold is this mission
Creating reality
With instant precision
O', masters of rhythm
You see beyond light
Where all is so dark
Yet incredibly bright
Masters of rhythm
Finally you're home
The past is complete
The secret is known
The old ways let go
Fear is transcended
Light's taken over
The insanity ended
The Only Question
When the only question of
What to have and how much to have
Is how much is there,
Or how much can one afford,
There will be too much of everything for some
And not enough for the rest.
When the question is
How much does one really need,
There will be less for some
And just enough for all.
When we see how to live as if
We need only enough to be enlightened,
And not to be engorged,
There will be less for the engorged
And enough for the enlightened.
When comes the time when there's only
Enough to feed and clothe and support
Each of those here
In a normal and desirable way,
There will be just enough for all.
You may see this now,
Or you may still believe
You need to have much
To cover up the loss you feel
At not being able to see the truth.
Come to the light and you'll begin
To see what's important,
And know that all the rest is
Virtually useless.
Coming to this light reveals a path
Which goes far beyond the ordinary world;
Where you see more and more
Light each moment,
And need less and less
Of what isn't light.