In Spring Sun

Hills roll for infinity Meadows spring to life with surreal beauty Grass covers everything like a sea Spring is in bloom with spellbinding majesty Spring eyes are green They create this mesmerizing scene The smell of honey feels the air The secrets of life spring will share Falcon has two hundred mile dive Yet he is not a machine he is alive Nature always for perfection strive But at perfection it will never arrive As smell of flowers awakens the soul The beauty of setting sun it will console The idea that on the dark side of the moon there is light Fills my spirit with delight Falcon to me is more Not just a bird but symbol from lore As its piercing eye Looks through the azure sky It reflects Eye in all its majesty The Eye from all points of view is of continuities Final absolute continuity Its perfection from all echoes of existence what lets your soul to be free