Tree Of Life

The golden tree, The Tree of Life - 

Into its shadow I will dive 

And feast upon the blessed fruit 

Then dig until the very root. 

Inside the root I'll find the seed 

And share it with the ones in need: 

The tattered hearts and spirits torn -

Between the sundown and the morn, 

Between the wisdom and the bliss 

Is found the fearsome abyss. 

In savage light I'll find the day 

And wait for love to burn away 

Then conjure till the heart of Is 

Corrodes and scatters - then the breeze 

Will take away the Adam's feast - 

As far as west is from the east 

Will be the cause and the effect - 

Between the impulse and the act 

Between the method and the end 

Will stand the rainbow. In the land 

Of blind, the one-eyed man is king; 

A condor with the broken wing 

Will feel the presence of the light 

To set himself again to flight. 

And as light beams through all the earth 

Will be dissolved all remorse, 

Will be forgotten all the sins - 

And condor with the broken wings 

Will soar again, and all the blind 

Will see with vision of the mind 

The one in all, the all in one - 

The life-tree blooming in the sun.