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--fountainhead valve--/
The breeze blows a slow dance
It walks across the sky
The mist floats a soul path
Link of water to higher math...
A fire of circles ring the moon
Was time or space torn into?
Did the heavens fall?
Or our hearts ascend renewed...
We crossed the altars beast
And left the soul at peace
The towers stand on either side
A pole for each and each a sum...
Melodic focus the mind's eye
See a light burn a hole in the sun
Weaving insight nothing being spun
A union of both to make the one...
Dual role to play, our life engage
Birth of three, the parents relay
Divine the child, holy matrix made
A composite temple in us is laid...
Platonic shaped internal halls
A system of geometry draws
We watch the bird commit to fly
But we never see it fall....
It walks across the sky
The mist floats a soul path
Link of water to higher math...
A fire of circles ring the moon
Was time or space torn into?
Did the heavens fall?
Or our hearts ascend renewed...
We crossed the altars beast
And left the soul at peace
The towers stand on either side
A pole for each and each a sum...
Melodic focus the mind's eye
See a light burn a hole in the sun
Weaving insight nothing being spun
A union of both to make the one...
Dual role to play, our life engage
Birth of three, the parents relay
Divine the child, holy matrix made
A composite temple in us is laid...
Platonic shaped internal halls
A system of geometry draws
We watch the bird commit to fly
But we never see it fall....
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