Seed of the Enlightened King
Thought of seed, becoming seen,
Dwelling richly in Fathers dream,
Meditating gratefully, peacefully still,
In thy house of mind, fulfilling my will.
Know where else I’d rather play,
Than in lofty thoughts and my lovingly you say.
Believing visions forming clear,
My ideal picture drawing near.
Pieces building grace be form,
Peacefully, gracefully born,
Touching impressing all mankind,
Yet specifically loving, to be greatest mind.
Foreknowing who I am in flight,
King whose flame enlightens bright, right,
Guardian over air, land, sea,
Dominant, yet lovingly me.
Yes, pretty is as pretty sees,
In joyous mastery,
Oh, how loving,
Just great to Be.