Untitled (Mother Nature)
Crystal clear that spring water shines as it flows.
Shining off and on those perfect crystals,
Those diamonds, so beautiful.
They’re just a sparkling and a glistening,
What perfection to the edge.
I hear a soft, small little trickle,
“Hear it”, it sounds so far beyond.
Sounding just like teardrops,
Feelings, emotions, that I have known.
I see the dew of the meadows,
They’re dancing hand in hand.
Listen, the sounds of the birds,
Oh what beautiful singing,
“A Heavenly Choir”,
the master playing the keys.
Oh what a sensitive sky,
It’s that tender blue light,
Just warming that soaring spirit
With that golden essence touch
Beaming ever so bright.
So golden shines the sun,
Just smiling away.
It’s just your soul flying high,
Just showing you your white light,
It’s just showing it’s golden beyond.
Listen to these sounds,
It’s Mother Nature calling.
Can you see that most perfect scene,
So lost in time.
It’s waiting so ever intently.
Look Deep,
Within the world,
The world,
It’s within your own mind.
Open up those doors,
The roads do await you,
So let yourself travel,
Such peace,
Such joy,
Heavens light awaits you.
Travel-It’s Time-Through The Mind-Enjoy
Written by Phoenix June 28th, 1988
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