127 (05.12.2014)

And nature will reflect all that I've known

And all my memories be filled with love

For I am part of nature like a phone

A conduit for the music from above.

So take me in your arms sweet winter's sun

And spin me round your universal realm

For I have no idea when day's begun

Nor which of us is seated at the helm.

I think I have a body and some thought

I think I understand things that I know

I think that I can learn when I am taught

I think all pleasures' pleasing when they show.

Bowed and crushed but not taken for granted.
Seeds and thoughts of love that God has planted,