Astral Eyes
Come back
come back
to the fields
with me
you danced once on the early morn
to the sun till the sun was gone
with the moon the moon shone high
we fly
to astral life
the rainbow bridge is here for you to cross
beneath the water where we watch
for the kings to fall
washing eyes that sing
to begin the dream for humanity
heres my bow and heres my voice
dance with me
make your choice
in your eyes
you can see the skies
are breathing
we were taught to play
by the king
of astral life
whose eyes
sing amidst the storm
to the sun till the sun is gone
for the moon to the new one is born
full
circle with me
swing round and round feel free
this is the broom stick
see us fly
we are astralised
now were breathing
with the sky
your not dreaming
in the fields sleep
is weaving life
for open eyes
Friday, 18 March 2011
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