Spirit

So much pleasure

In what you offer me

I see in one view

That you too

Love so much

Your wonder

Leaves me questioning

My perception

What is real seems so blissful

Today may I

Call you insane

Because then we would be the same

Let me mark you

With the sound of my harp

And I will show you

Truly what I know

You talk to me and say

It is in me

And I lay to reason

With the best place

Is in my imagination

Living in today

And bringing in tomorrow

This is me

And you afford me

To use

Another tune

So perfect only the heavens

Hear it’s truth.

I’m blind for you

Bring to me your nature

So that I may be in your rapture

And remind me to keep being me.


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