The lines

The lines on your face
fold with amazing Grace
Every thing where it should be
all in the correct place

Art like majic , is some times
all some one lives for
Like a song that is tragic
yet helps you through the narrow door

Cornflakes and mothers' milk
The feeling like a worms silk
Living then dying in ecstasy

So short lived are most insects
Yet their Love lasts past
seasons in the sun and sea

Every one leaves a trace
in the World . Like a finger print
A memory of their face

Come past the veil before your eyes
Live past the years expired

Take the tiller on the voyage
across sand and land and sea

Come to the Truth
where every thing truly lives

Like a stone , a mountain , an Earth
Live like a king and queen and heir
What you truly deserve

Live with the skill of some one
who really lives their Life
Some one who has lived
not affraid of strife

Like a bird , master of the air
Like a maiden proud of her hair
Live as He has intended
for fend , for fair

Beyond the ordinary heroes
who live offending their souls
Every thing at your control
Every One a kindred Soul
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