Behold
By Kent
Lambert
The dream of life,
The total sound of the
coming Dawn.
The Dawn of mystic travel,
The Dawn.
Away and down the abyss of
time forever. . .
Ever. . .
Ever. . .
The Dawn of eternal love,
The Dawn.
We mount the task,
As if a whore.
( Joy unfold! )
Civilization beckons,
Barbarians behold!
The Dawn of cosmic unity,
The Dawn.
Time of fruition,
Time of soul,
Listen body,
To the untold.
Travel. . . .
Through the oneness of
eternity.
Feel. . .
We shall make it, death
and maternity.
Beware the pitfalls coming
down (I aim to please),
Destroy our energy,
Destroy our soul,
Destroy the time with a
godless tease.
Come, I feel fine,
Time is yours,
Time is mine,
Time to make love,
Time to shine,
Time to do whatever’s on
your mind.
The Dawn is here,
The thoughts of old,
The energies of our soul.
Look!
We’re on the same team
Behold,
The threshold of a dream.
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