red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me lets me see as below, so above and beyond, i imagine drawn beyond the lines of reason push the envelope watch it bend
over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind withering my intuition, missing opportunities and i must feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines
black then white are all i see in my infancy red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me lets me see there is so much more and beckons me to look thru to these infinite possibilities as below, so above and beyond, i imagine drawn outside the lines of reason push the envelope watch it bend
over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind withering my intuition leaving opportunities behind
feed my will to feel this moment, urging me to cross the line reaching out to embrace the random reaching out to embrace whatever may come
i embrace my desire to feel the rhythm, to feel connected enough to step aside and weep like a widow to feel inspired to fathom the power to witness the beauty to bathe in the fountain to swing on the spiral to swing on a spiral to... swing on a spiral of our divinity and still be a human
with my feet upon the ground i move myself between the sounds and open wide to suck it in i feel it move across my skin i'm reaching up and reaching out i'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me whatever will be willed on me and following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been we'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been spiral out... keep going spiral out... keep going spiral out... keep going