Organic
Wake to the taste of dreams trailing with thee
Hold me in arms and surrender the cold
Dawns turns a new page
Beckons me lead them
Filled with the promise of stories untold
Once I had questioned being in being
Why is the mind? All my thoughts circled o’er
Though but a child’s “Why?”
Came I believing
Finding no end, my beginning do know
In this organic weave of emotions
Laden in effortless beauty shall grow
Captured in moments
Feelings have lingered
Time long in time countless seasons ago
All of these breathings coarse ever through me
Baptize my eyes in the fires of love, as thine own
Etch on my hearts
The law and her meaning
Passing through walls and through tables of stone
Let life and living be not as strangers
All things in all be as little we know
Harvest in wonder
Reason from reason
These be as these, as our ease, even so
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