The sky, the trees,
The cold chilling breeze,
Winter’s words whisper of water’s song…
Still man goes on in wrong?
Love, Faith, Charity;
All these waters create clarity.
Drink deep my dove;
Drink deep of love;
May death scare you not.

Man’s souls never rot.
To feel inside another’s mind
Is to ever feel love’s kind.

Water’s stream is the light,
Whispering away men’s shadows, even might.
Forever flowered,
Forever flowing;
Love’s Fountain of Faith.
Eternal laws, men from cower
Knowledge and knowing
The sages saith.
The song of life sung joyless for so long.
Ceaseless creek’s water flowing here
And the cities throng stopped, not so strong.
Nations, no elation and Nature’s feelings lear.
Three rhymes are flowing, imaginary knowing
Building up scientific going,
Then intuitive internal flowings.
Eternal blossoms growing in pleasant need.

The vanity of life
Is swept away with Faith.
All ignorance and strife
Departs in what the sages saith.
The knowledge of eternal nature
Brings forth love’s melody again;
Each man helps mature
Needing his life from growing vain…
Tails of Luna;

The sea’s waters rise.
Man’s moon explored so much th’soona.
Realize, then, the intuitive demise;
And surmise rising water’s kept
In souls of love, tears of wanting wept.