And if you should
grow
I will flow over
and around
And how I should
know?
It will be slow
but i will surround you
the pressure you feel
is not my own upon your brow
the force is yours
wasted effort to impede my path
time will only mark the complexion
upon the face of your struggle
gradual influence is the gift of my spirit
the blood of my soul
overwhelming the static nature
of the destructive force
behind your cold stare

I am nourishment
for a well of confusion
and the tree of cosmic life

you are a stone in water

06/06/2003

Posted on 06/06/2003
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