Slip Inside This House

Bedouin the tribes ascending

From the egg into the flower

Alpha intonations sending

Stacks within the heaven shower

From disciples, the unending subtleties of rhythm power

Slip inside this house as you pass by

If your limbs begin dissolving

In the water that you tread

All surroundings are revolving

In the stream that clears your head

Find yourself a caravan like no one must have made

And then slip inside this house as you pass by

There is no season, when you are grown

You were always risen, from the seeds you sow

There is no reason, to rise alone

All the stories given, have sages of their own

Four and twenty there to admire

Eight-two-two when I told you

Polarise, move to existence

Made apart from where to move

To such extent the realm of dark

In the picture it seems true

Just slip inside this house and then decide

All your life it strikes within you

Travelling along your spine

Seven stars receive your mystery

Seven seas the main divide

Seven churches filled with spirit

Treasure from the ancient why

Slip inside this house as you pass by

This infinite survival in

The ? that has no flow

Slip inside this house as you pass by

There is no season, when you are grown

You were always risen, from the seeds you sow

There is no reason, to rise alone

Other stories given, have sages of their own

You think you can't, you wish you could

I know you can, I wish you would

Just slip inside this house as you pass by

Boy, I'd never dream of gaining

? and fortune, ? some too

Till I feel the mystery raining

Find and feel the power thrill

Unlike them, not proclaiming

They can wonder where they will

Slip inside this house as you pass by

There is no season, when you are grown

You were always risen, from the seeds you sow

There is no reason, to rise alone

Other stories given, have sages of their own

Slip inside this house

Slip inside this house

Slip inside this house