This garden universe vibrates complete.
  some make it a sound so sweet 
 vibrations reach on up to become light
 then through gamma out of sight
 between the eyes and ears there lie
 the sounds of color and the light of a sigh
 and to hear the sun what a thing to believe
 but its all around if we could but perceive
 to know ultraviolet infra-red and x-rays
 beauty to find in so many ways
 two notes of the chord thats our forescope
 but to reach the chord is our lifes hope
 and to name the chord is important to some 
 so they give it a word  and the  word is
                 
OM
 

'Cold hearted orb that rules the night,
Removes the colours from our sight.
Red is grey and yellow white,
But we decide which is right.
And which is an illusion?

Pinprick holes in a colourless sky,
Let insipid figures of light pass by,
The mighty light of ten thousand suns,
Challenges infinity and is soon gone.
Night time, to some a brief interlude, 
To others the fear of solitude.
Brave helios wake up your steeds,
Bring the warmth the countryside needs.
Breathe deep the gathering gloom,
Watch lights fade from every room.
Bedsitter people look back and lament, 
Another day's useless energy spent.
Impassioned lovers wrestle as one,
Lonely man cries for love and has none.
New mother picks up and suckles her son,
Senior citizens wish they were young.
Cold hearted orb that rules the night, 
Removes the colours from our sight.
Red is grey and yellow white,
But we decide which is right.
And which is an illusion????

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