Between the Blades of Grass

Between the blades of grass
Liberated in the language of love
From any given past
Liberated in the language of love
In love with my miracle mind
Liberated in the language of love
Through the long mirror of time
I’m liberated in the language of love
Between the blades of grass
The fountain, the air
Heavy gears can break their paths to which they are just as they were
The living seeds of every song provides the fabric for
In this space in which the reveries performed
Between the blades of grass as a click of ceiling stare
Arch a coil up and romance to form the living diadem
The amethyst in mist, but our world’s not although it can
As within me is but darkness, yet the light is what I am
Between the blades of grass
Liberated in the language of love
From any given past
Liberated in the language of love
In love with my miracle mind
Liberated in the language of love
Through the long mirror of time
I’m liberated in the language of love
Between the blades of grass a rhythm hums with every night
As the passages of distant worlds are mortal paradise
The space in which our minds begin to gather vivid mass
Is a break of lucid emptiness between the blades of grass
Between the blades of grass a trilling drift runs through the breach
An inherent whisper frames the lineage of kindred speech
As we should love and proclaim love to all of which we pass
Let us gloss a gracious finger down between the blades of grass
Between the blades of grass
Liberated in the language of love
From any given past
Liberated in the language of love
In love with my miracle mind
Liberated in the language of love
Through the long mirror of time
I’m liberated in the language of love