look deep your the seeker...
launch forth into the creator
building bridges ever higher
ever so nearer the changes come closer
pillars
due to illustrative light...
the in tuned harmony promotes the light
changes slip through your hand
when to understand
the place of outer gathering
plum through the pudding
ask for its forgiven
my hand tight wit
marry me still
chose to go up the steep hill
desperation in the midst
the rolling orders perhaps a mid waiting stream
my hands are dying with no surprising
look deeper through meadows encouraging
fill my heart with faith out of God's hands to make
windows pulsating out the window
waiting eager to understand