Ripples

The crystal clean water of azure lake Is calm when sun is about to awake If one a large stone would take And drop it from a tree into the lake Ripples and waves it would make Same as if there was an earthquake That disturbed solemn visage of the lake And caused the calmness of the water to break Similar thing would happen if dream bird would carry a soul All of what existing or not is above vortexes wall Would be dropped down the hole And on the ocean of vortexes would fall The amount of created vortexes would be strength of the soul And by created by this increase ensuing increase would break all control But to reach ultimate goal The increase would be expanse of expanses which must exist because otherwise there is nothing at all This is to be form of finality from infinity born but calling it finality that is deception it would seem And with it crown of Great Eye is adorn crown of supreme When roars the sacred horn with violent scream This expanse in our dimension might be reborn in the extreme This is the visage as beautiful as young stream In which colorful fish would swim Something delightful that like aurora borealis would gleam The countenance from divine dream