Molar Pass

The warm wind on my cheek - that's your breath,

The soft grass at my feet is your touch.

Wild flowers sing and brim over my heart

With flames of light - I love you too much.

You are blind to the scarlet in bloom,

To the white of the clouds or the ice.

And the blue of the sky or the grey of the rock

Fades away in the green of your eyes.

It's the beauty of the code that moves

Through the veils that your soul can lift

Seeing beyond the shards of decoration

Dance of love and rainbows of the Shift.

The joy that runs through our lungs

Was always just two steps away.

We're the fresh mountain air, the dew on the grass,

There is nothing but freedom, us and this day.

You found me on the edge of the rise...

You're a miracle, my lover, my friend.

And the things our love inspires us to

Blend into music with no beginning or end.

(c) 20.06.12