Abandon all that you think,
That you know,
Be open and one with the flow.
Make art everyday of all that you do,
And above all love,
Love everything and everyone too.
We are dying each of us,
And we are living also.
All is dying,
All is living,
And ever was it so...
The all consuming fire is upon us,
And how much more beautiful and dear,
Are the ripening oats, and the songful larks on the wire,
As the dusking shadows lengthen,
Across this Summer's evening field.
That breath took the soil and made me,
Wild and broken,
And so in love with the beauty that no heart can bear.
That the heavens rained you
Into the well of the world,
To gaze upon gaze into the eyes of my soul.
That earth made us all
To feel and see and hold glad,
The wonder of itself,
In its glory,
Divine.
