Autumn Wind

Gentle autumn wind murmurs in trees Beyond unknown consciousness sees Gates of destiny are opened by smooth breeze Watchful eye observes the transitions of armies The wiping willow will magnify every cell It has a secret which it can tell The wind translates her magnificent spell Forms as profound as to us destiny are created in celestial well As profound but from ultimate consciousness point of view Things it can do just to name few It can grant a wish if the heart is true It can disperse feeling of blue Autumn is the time when wonder about destiny some of us must Sometimes it is also when dark shadow on our soul time will cast But this feeling will not last When destiny is weaved into first element and like spirit is element that’s last Those elements will form on and beyond line until end of fall Until their essence reaches them all The shadow will fall And free will be the soul standing tall When entire abyss is element and fifth to it is like to us soul The power grows beyond all control As autumn leaves will fall spirit to console By that element reflected continuum enriched will be soul This all however base has brought But what is there when began at the edge of thought Mathematical nirvana perfect form has brought And entices the soul to meet with divine juggernaut