Thursday, March 8, 2007

the source

A tailor, a maiden. A jester.

A Quest, sir.

Tell me a story, write me a book.

One look. One look.

Come back to center, the stars shine their luster.

A universal scepter.

A mother, One Love, Her, oooh, ahhh,

Forever.



Take the time, a moment.

You knows I,

I spoke it.

Take it slow and simmer.

Before their hearts grow dimmer.

Uproot the treacherous succession

Bring it back, the cosmic lesson.



Pull stop push forth get in it.

We've got a mark, a hero, she's in it.

Voices rising, One, All.

Live it.



Break it down , the breakdown.

Break it down, take it back, lay it down.

Take back, share it

What is Ours

The Source.


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