I come from now where you lie
Past farthest thought
Reasoned in your mind
Can you see the breeze

I speak from the Deep Beyond
Far from what you know
Or can perceive
As this Evening Wind
Of The Great That Might Be

I too am a Voice of Life
And it is mine to sustain for you
The tale that we bring
Of the Uncrowned King

Remember life’s young spring
When waking up left you wondering
What path leads you on

Reality and Appearance
Are Really-Is and Seemsto-Be’s
Most noble steeds
Bred for them to ride ‘yon