Transmission on high,
O northward embrace.
Right hand of blue sky,
Of sacred signal space.
Changing in line,
O subtle remind.
To dwell within the light,
To tread with woden sight,
And know no fear amid the dawn.
Braced before thy advent rise,
Blinking in retreat.
Wholly alone,
O holy unknown,
Sage journals repeat.
O lecture’d kin
Of shattered whim,
How listless was thy night?
O tired eyes of leering mind,
How soon now comes the light?
Well, with thy lodestar coming forth
Thy listless lights the dew
Which weeps aligned
With morning eyes,
For here is love renew’d
All dressed up and ready to go,
Severed level leave behind.
Walk a little ways down the edge of the road
See what the soul might find.
If you could be quite so kind my love
And help me to follow my lead.
Come along now dear
And ease my soul
Show me how to openly be.
Before the zenith light
Here, robed in pastel blue
Rolling green upon the haze
In love I wait for you.
Wept unseen
At the floor I stare for hours.
In the shadow, how I dwell
Numb
Amid this dream.
Laid bleak with the rise
Of wretched candle spheres.
Now dry before the temple step,
Of shattered mind in tears.
Through wholly now unto the rest,
Alone I hear the otherness.
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