Illuminate
Under a limb and branch canopy
A path unfolds, it’s Truth transcending A magnetic moon lights the galaxy As space expands into the void unending And in this paradox of entropic beauty Time plays a tune it’s swiftly composing As each note hangs on temporality I resist the tempo I wish I was controlling But the Infinite holds its own authority Giving meaning to this path ever-unfolding And I still hear His song in the wind around me In the eyes of a stranger where that moonlight is glowing |