.Yesod.

Burning and burning
The hot golden eye
It's staring and flaring and
Piercing the sky
The pyramid truncated
A sacrificed god
Uniting the planes
Shining into Yesod
Cast from a great sea
A great deal away
Only some may avail
When the veil gives its way
Your chalice may be filled
As the myrrh fills the air
Will to understand when
Your welcome is rare

Don't have to have a reason
Don't have to have a clue
I'm changing with the seasons
I am the fluid glue
Yeah, oh

Taking oxygen in
Feeling like the wind, I'm
Folding through a split second
Holding on to what beckoned
Here I am again
When it never really ends so
Throw me back and forth
This is a force not to be reckoned with
I just want to learn from it
Craving it, I'm yearning it
I am a mental surrogate
Flooding doesn't want to quit
Let me tell you it is writ
Filtering through all the shit is
Never easy, never breezy
When you are so full of it

Don't have to have a reason
Don't have to have a clue
I'm changing with the seasons
I am the fluid glue

As the moment emerges
I'm left to my courage
The hopes and the urges
Are meant to alert us
The travel within
To begin mind diverges
Bring meaning to me
The world slowly converges
Left to myself
Destroyed so many cages
And what would one have
If one didn't have patience
Every time I look up, yeah
I'm looking past Air
The kind of relation
That'll always be there
Gather the interpretation
Tell 'em all I'm on vacation
What a powerful sensation
Energizing meditation
Give it some time
It'll come to you
When you question
Is reality based on your truth



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Quattlebaum
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