Tree Of Life

The golden tree, The Tree of Life - 
Into its shadow I will dive 
And feast upon the blessed fruit 
Then dig until the very root. 
Inside the root I'll find the seed 
And share it with the ones in need: 
The tattered hearts and spirits torn -
Between the sundown and the morn, 
Between the wisdom and the bliss 
Is found the fearsome abyss. 
In savage light I'll find the day 
And wait for love to burn away 
Then conjure till the heart of Is 
Corrodes and scatters - then the breeze 
Will take away the Adam's feast - 
As far as west is from the east 
Will be the cause and the effect - 
Between the impulse and the act 
Between the method and the end 
Will stand the rainbow. In the land 
Of blind, the one-eyed man is king; 
A condor with the broken wing 
Will feel the presence of the light 
To set himself again to flight. 
And as light beams through all the earth 
Will be dissolved all remorse, 
Will be forgotten all the sins - 
And condor with the broken wings 
Will soar again, and all the blind 
Will see with vision of the mind 
The one in all, the all in one - 
The life-tree blooming in the sun.