Zorg

Om

Zorg


om divine breath 
healing summer breeze 
flowing, filling, feeling 
failing to go through 
but alive below cooling ashes 
millenary beds of fire 
gone off 

om magic comes 
to revive the flame 
little hand of elves 
the silken hands of fairies 
entwined they work, charms of glory 
millenary sparks of fire 
set off 

never loosing sight 
of the blue sky 
seeking the first 
ever lullaby 

om blessed be 
the divine spark in me 
gentle guiding light 
leading home to soul 
unleashed the spells of fear and blindness 
millenary veils of fire 
blown off. 

never loosing sight 
of the blue sky 
seeking the first 
ever lullaby