Wandering through this dream
Needing my mind to set me free
It\'s everything I ever wanted
In the face of infinity.
Weaving the web
To arrive at my bed
For all that is meant to befallen.
Mountains go higher
Caves that inspire
Revolving as deep as the sea.
April bring powers.
Deja vu. Hours. Flowers.
Roses fortifying the bloom.
Filling the space
With samples to taste
A measure quite like the Moon.
C\'est la vie C\'est la vie
The Unity of three.
The One is the giver of boons.
Watch your feet down easy street
Secular simplicities a likely treat
Flow and become your own wave.
Taking the stairs
They\'ll get you there
Somatic sensing colours the air
Minutes remitting the day.
A journey of Pages
The vision of Sages
Feel the breeze as you find the right groove.
The center. The core.
Infinity once more.
The chords of time beginning to move.
~Introverted Sage~