In the lake I swim that is so warm it calls to my body
I twist and shake and call the lavender to me
for time will call me to account and I must fade
of all the blossom of springs kind whispers

As the ripples of my voice fade to distant lands
I myself will have to vacant this place
for policies of the mind I built
within time, yes in time. will be remembered

So this water so lavender bearing honour
I make my homely launch pad so holy
no garden will tempt me not to leave
for Eden is falling and I am out of here

In So many ways

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris