And to the coffin we are to rot from times taken away Macbeth Take us show us wirley ways how to win the kings play Prepare the stage on which to act the bodies temple to expect Wash in rose and lavender ponder help the mind rally wonder Higher planes to set to go some folks live and do not know the way of love and its kingdom Come then bathed and body trimmed the nails hair and sun kissed whim Be alikened to fairs flower and all ado to make the hour Come tick and tock and time passed on lonliness a single song to the poor the wretched the lonely man So ready then the bathed and beauty the mind set air of natures tunic The two course throws of passions comely takes freedoms hearts to wonder onlee For if the one is half staked foolish not enetring to the sacred room awashed in mind and body song the riches are loosed and trampled on So to it the mind the temple being freedoms soaring lightening dawning Creations lightening rod of being bringing together the two to one Any fool can cast the seed any clot or robber be But to love of finest riches The longing ness of kings and witches Poor folk wonderars vagabond can too bear the kings own song and beyond For loves twist is cultivated soul food deeply richly planted And to the walled garden lovers flock And dream and sing and a ready for the binds that tie the knott For dreamers and lovers still can cultivate the gardens of kings and sup as royal folk
Posted on: Mon, 29 Jul 2013 09:50:33 +0000
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