does anything make life meaningful will it ever make sense or are we destined to cry for eternity simply let go and be free give measure and comparison a rest set your intentions high follow the sun and become musically sensitive as we make our arrows sharp we become sparks of the divine no theories can ever contain this no words could ever express it it remains a mystery yes we can point to the divine like a finger pointing at the sky but still the divide is infinite even as the divine is immanent there are no splits just unity yet the girl performs her aerobics with grace and precision each split a vision of eternity i seek lightning and trudge up mountains you follow rivers and kiss the comfrey i peak behind the curtain and smell the sweet embers burning