a barren and harnessed beauty,
like a Jehovah maven off from duty,
cedes my bid, has basket thirsty,
needs a day bright, just as inverse to sooty
there she's lost, there she's found,
is devising smiles, or healing the wounds?
reflection of the earth, on water drop lucid,
mums the real-self, those mysterious sounds.
Break the hype, want to shine,
where it started, lets together rewind.
Supplement the spreads, it's all give and take.
Moor is eternal, beyond ceremonious sets of mind
