it beckons and pleads to revel in my iris's
like talent to the soul its unseen beauty sets me free
following like light to sound, i anticipate the mysterious
and i don't know what it is, but i trust in what its becoming to be
inspiration fears the need to be inspired
like i fear the need to stand in awe and be touched
the silence makes an enticing score of notes to be played
as i am driven inside to sit upon the moon just once
and as the leaves fall, the rain rises and causes dismay
the sun sets her rays of light to rest under the edge of space
rotation of love on the axis of heavenly stars
the map of dreams, in sleep cover distance's sweet face
nothing becomes everything anything was
and there is no other masterpiece life could create