Worlds adorned by the light of life
Do justice to sage, sweet Nature's march
Coy celebration - the birds, bees lark
As we praise and lust for life as proudest wife

Luscious, the evolution of a hearing Heart
Borne aloft by meditation on mantras told
Throughout time as verbatim gold
That doth wisdom of universe impart

We lived, felt love, but now we go
Searching for rainbow, high and low
Dreaming, rocking to and fro
Brooding in desire and woe

Our sublime destiny heaven dare not forfend
For Time ought to be the sublime friend

My eyes whirl glad, rapt in awe
Upon that darling rose of may
That budding sweet beyond my door
Doth **** the troubles away
Its beauty ever subtle, mock
Tyrants cruel and ugly hand
Cruel contrive to condemn the clock
But Rose in bud on oppressed sand
At noon, a sight on which to swoon!
Poet wooed, she deem
This Rose be no mere mortal bud
But Nature's crown craft by Gods dream

With eyes of brilliant, discerning sight
With sinew of glorious strength
With spirit that traverse at length
We grow accustomed to the light

With mind that discern itself so free
Once conquered by the dark that wakes
Inside hearts on path of regretful mistakes
We move through world so seismically

With wilful wits - our gift from God -
That triumphs over innocence
Makes a seasoned soul of you

Our sublime destiny we applaud
Borne aloft by divine sense
For blessed fires run through you

Gone two hundred years, but here
In motion of the worker's mind
That for Peace aspire and wanders far
To leave Lord's tyranny behind
That scholar learned more than any
Who spoke to problems of his age
Spoke for people, spoke for many
Spoke as sweet and sanguine sage
Now he be gone, from mortal coil
But ideas, they live! In incessant motion
To sublime fate for mass, for child and lass
Is he, his creed, in perpetual devotion

The world turns bright, it's Summer's height
I lie restless on the grass and play
As Sun's fierce light, in cosmic flight
Inspire worship of the ray.

Our joys are wanton, wild and many
And Heaven knows we tell them well
An Art suffice to fathom God
An Eye discerning convey Hell
In bars, in beats, in rhythmic magic
Beget a score suffice to woo
The Spirits of the Other Realms
Who will us through our Hearts to do
And through those Hearts we hone our craft
To live, feel love, to freely go
To Peace in destruction's aftermath
Searching for Rainbow, to and fro

All Souls in unison rejoice
As season's clockwork brings the sun
To fill with light the heathen place
See her fires as they run
Beyond that totem of God's light
What lies beyond? What mysteries?
One might guess their sheer delight
Doth transcend time and history

All Hearts together beat in time
To Love's resplendent, tuneful score
As purest kin they find their rhyme
And sing together ever more
For that bold disc of cosmic fire
Borne aloft by palm of God
Who for the joy of earth perspire
Make Nature's crown which all Souls applaud