A Gnostic Prayer

Grant me wisdom that knows no words

Let me allocate unto my soul

Let birds sing out, through dew kissed meadows

A syllabus left unheard

 

Let beyond love carry

Moonlight draw crazy

The final curtain never heeding its call

 

For, when clusters no longer gather

In a swarm of twilight matter

The music shall carry us all

 

Let it press upon and caress within

Stirring the karma of my cause

Exhume with care, on the brink of despair

Nothing as bad as once was