"Black then white are all I see in my infancy

Red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me

Lets me see

As below so above and beyond, I imagine

Drawn beyond the lines of reason

Push the envelope, watch it bend.

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind

Withering my intuition, missing opportunities

and I must

Feed my will to feel my moment,

drawing way outside the lines

Black then white are all I see in my infancy

Red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me

Lets me see

There is so much more.

And beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities

As below so above and beyond, I imagine

Drawn outside the lines of reason

Push the envelope, watch it bend.

Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind

Withering my intuition leaving opportunities behind

Feed my will to feel this moment.

Urging me to cross the line

Reaching out to embrace the random.

Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.

I embrace my desire to

I embrace my desire to

Feel the rhythm, to feel connected

Enough to step aside and weep like a widow

To feel inspired

To fathom the power

To witness the beauty

To bathe in the fountain

To swing on the spiral

To swing on the spiral to

Swing on the spiral

Of our divinity

And still be a human

With my feet upon the ground I lose myself

Between

the

sounds

and open wide to suck it in

I feel it move across my skin.

I'm reaching up and reaching out

I'm reaching for the random or whatever will bewilder me

Whatever will bewilder me.

And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been

We'll ride the spiral to the end

and may just go where no one's been

Spiral out, keep going

Spiral out, keep going

Spiral out, keep going

Spiral out, keep going.