flight of the butterfly, rising free
Opening our hearts
To newness divine
Sprouting, Growing, Flowing
One river, perfect Mind
You heard a bell
You heard the clang
The rhythmic swells
The soul’s deep pang
be free?
thee see
be me?
we be
nine signs
fine lines
bell chimes
song rhymes
silly beat
tapping feet
bell still chimes
song still rhymes
beat of be
lives in me
living glee
faithfully
answers from the simple song
heart determines right from wrong
sadly, no more, we pretend
onward, upward, to the end