Dimensional Bleedthrough

Creator mind lending healing To beings that ceaselessly assist The evolution of the spirit Hate courses through the weakest Minds all believe their questioning purpose Forcing the world out Allowing dimensional bleedthrough Thoughts being encased in life alone Thoughts can exist free of life Without Beings belong in denial Evolution depends on denial Voices of spiritual reason All beg for the next step Life thought spirit as one No longer Vain in holy voids Being cast out in brightness Fathered by brightness

Hands and knees grasping earth The shining rust Eggshell eyes brimming madness Drink deep The tumult fades the silence dreams of nothing The tree is as old as age branches grow, arcane fractals Whispering to you of gentle vacuum and release Rest your weary brow in laughing sighing boughs Soothe your fevers in the pulsing bark and rot And dream of nothing Drown your sorrows in murmurings That fissure from gnarled growths and red earth "The taker-away of pain... ... and the giver-back of beauty!" Cast your eyes into your eyes As veins and roots become one As worlds spill from inchoate thoughts As you fade

Enriched in wind with temperature guidance Sands surrounded in dry cold With lichened stone and unwanted growth Nearer to water than before Time enforces the differences Forgotten pathways back Evolving land power The time leading has gone on Out of sheer weight pressure With physical properties Unexplainable in human tongue All reprimanding By the forces of power will be The only possible Outcome of probable thought The meaning of everything meant gets obscured By willingness to focus on survival.

The soul tries out a thousand cures, in vain; Since I was taken from my early road, Vainly it worries how it can return The sea and the mountains, and the fire and the sword, All these together, I live in their midst. The mountain, he'll not leave me, who has seized My intellect, and taken away my reason.