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A Foetus In The Matrix Of Space
Awaken to the sound of morning rain
It hasn’t been that long since summer came
Afternoon brings sunlight to the hills
And bird song to the forest and the fields
She took an apple from the shadow of her hair
Up into the thick of mountain mist
Where the waters fresh fissure from the rocks
To top the lofty breast of mother earth
And feed upon the womb that gave you birth
She took a shadow from the apple of her hair
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Flower Child
03:48
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Flower Child
Flower child, sometimes you smile,
Sometimes your tears catch the sunlight in your eyes.
The scent of flowers, you like to breath,
But empty sadness in your heart is all you feel.
When the sun is drying up the rain,
You sit in the fields making daisy chains
Flower child
In the woods you like to play,
Running in and out of the sunlight’s golden rays.
Like the wind through the trees,
You glide across the meadow with a gentle summer breeze.
Look to the sky, float to a dream.
Dancing in the water, washing in the stream.
Flower child.
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Strange Colour
03:15
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Strange Colour
Strange colour flows through my head
Weird music comes from my bed
Soft lighting fills the room
The carpet crawls up and tries to sing a tune
I’m being watched by a man in my TV
There’s a large spot growing in the middle of my knee
I see a nest of spiders hidden behind the door
All the police are after me for breaking all the laws
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Helioscope
06:23
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Helioscope
Fingers to the grass and eyesight to the wind
Where does each breath end and where does the next one begin
Everything is really one thing and that is the thing we never see
Moving through the flow in shadows of matter we perceive
The colours of the earth, their beauty is born from the sun
The day illuminates, but the sunlight hides the stars from our sight
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Cycle of the Year
04:20
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Blood Me
02:57
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The Coming Of Spring
03:25
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The Coming Of Spring
When she walks upon the wind
Rainbows catch upon her hair
When I see her waiting hands
Reaching out I know she cares
I’ll be thinking of you
She’s come to take me from this land
To meet the children of the east
Breathing love into my lungs
Then she sets our spirits free
I’ll be thinking of you
When the waters start to break
In the silence of a dream
I see the seasons in her eyes
Soon the winter will be gone
The spring, new life will bring
I’ll be thinking of you
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The Six Directions Of Space
He is the unborn child,
he rides the stead of thought
like lightening through the mist
he feeds upon the sweat.
Upon the sweat of space,
upon his mothers waste.
He is the son of sons,
he is the breath of breaths.
He is devoid of heat,
beyond all light and sound
His mother is his wife,
he is is daughter’s child.
He is the world made flesh,
the solar energy
The formless universe,
there stand the sons of light.
The seven worlds of being hang on the seven rays
And then the mind born child puts wings upon the wheels
On the day of “be with us”, you may pass the “ring not pass”
And merge into the one, Para-Nirvana waits.
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