To the he, in art matter, inspiring my knowledge conveying to me by my contemplating above the night stars, planets, orbs.
may I give to mind a message of truth which will give outliving long generations of the learned
whose facts have died in the proving.
Genius is the forerunner creating civilization.
Genius knows the ecstasy of the high heavens and the mountain top.
For hear, I am.
Spirit is the bridge your breath, You in God.
He who wills now knows being.
Genius is inspiring fire within the thinking breathing soul
Enjoying living spirit. You
Be He who seals will into win,
tilling opening sesame all doors,
knowingly, tasting its
ecstasy
upon mind. to see
To the me within art and matter,
I lift my gaze beyond night stars,
beyond planets and silent orbs,
and contemplate what breath whispers back.
May I give to mind a truth
that outlives the generations,
while facts that once considered
fade in their proving.
Genius walks before civilization
a quiet flame ahead lighting the march.
It knows the ecstasy of high heavens,
the hush of the mountain top,
the pulse of greatness.
For here, I am.
Spirit is thy bridge,
your breathing moving,
you within God,
God winds breath.
may I be who wills now
knowing being.
Genius is my fire
inside thy thinking,
breathing soul
living spark.
Being the one
who seals will into win,
who tills the ground loving mind,
opening unseen sesame new doors.
grabbing, grasping,
Tasting ecstasy.
me full feeling seeing clearly.
enjoying loving,
sealing will into wind
Upon mind
till breathe.