Things ain't like they used to be Love's the only thing I see Wings of life are taking flight From the darkness to the light
I used to try and fly away Upon the flood of dreams Tasting all the good and bad From on the serpents tree Little ones remind us of a place we used to be Echoes of the ever land Discover who you really am
Rivers rushing to the sea Love is flowing endlessly Drops of rain are never lost Soul and spirit to its source Saw you in a fairy tale Or was it just a dream White and yellow jasmine trees Times a mere machine Flashes of a new year light up a stellar sky Love is really everywhere to see it is to fly
Things ain't like they used to be If you want to you can see Words of love on chestnut trees Written by sweet memories
While we are riding on the avenues of time The bird of life drinks from the cups of wine Waits until we're ready for The princes gift of love
Things ain't like they used to be Love's the only thing I see Wings of life are taking flight From the darkness to the light
Secret mirror photographs, Shining in your eyes I'm married to the universe, My brother is the sky Stars can see to make a wish And hearts with wings can fly Come with me and see my love So we can never die
Rivers rushing to the sea Love is flowing endlessly Drops of rain are never lost soul and spirit to its source
I just stare at that and feel good. I'm learning fractals I think. This morning I wrote an article about Jackson Pollack; his way seems like more fun. This is gorgeous.
Fractals are a wonderful way to have fun
and create art. I wish you well with your art always.