"Quiet is the new loud-"

I reached out to some one else for the things I was having you earn.

Yet, new love has found me, I am the prey of God's heart,

I am hunted after by human hearts of divinity.

Four days later, my road began.

Riding out my years in Colorado,

I remind myself to detach, that all beautiful things of the evening are a symbol,

That my real home is in the knowledge of love, of wisdom, of going deeper while we count

Down from ten, together, I take my time.

My love is a Native to the universe,

I'm waiting here, fantasizing because you, you know now all I do is sit back and laugh.

Called, to the same me, poetry an hour ago, poetry an hour from now. --

Earth meets heaven, as was the plan from the beginning,

With you I resonate while I plant our love in the perfection it was,

Same intention, new knowledge.

New person, old frame.

What is real I caught a glimpse of tonight, but only just a glimpse,

That the heart that will never feel pain again, such a delusion,

That's not too realistic now, is it?

What the second third of life has planned, I live, I breathe in today,

The love of my Messiah has not changed.

He heard it, yet only partly, when I said "You left all this behind, but so did I", now, we

Realize to greater dimension

[Realize it, to a greater dimension]

Fondness, passion, reason, science, surrender.

Find my way out, out of this room...