I apologize for staring so deeply into your eyes and loving what I found there, mesmerized
so rare…
Without notice, like a lotus
out of muddy waters
high on love, like the kind from above
Blinding me, from earthly
matters…
I apologize a thousand times
I apologize…
Down to the marrow it seeped
allowing me to keep
knowledge of a feeling so deep…see sawing back and forth,
ever so slightly
never far left or too rightly
For the middle is where the bird doth lay
never afraid,
of a crumble or charades
foundation never rumbles…
in the air it radiates.
The winged human is whole and complete,
thoth did lay at my feet, the seed that’d been buried deep,
now in bloom.
Serving on it’s seat
a verdict somehow reached,
you are free to go,
you are released.
