The Pillars Beneath My Feet
SunlotusOne foot in still water
And the other on the ground
The breeze put wild fire at arms
It's echo crashed
Ruptured in my ache
Hanging on a thread
To serve my mean
On and on, and again
To compromise my balance
Draw a line and watch my ground
Crumble
This temple in me
It speaks in various tongues
Full of thirst to seek knowledge
Light a match and burn the bridge
That lies between us
All I could try is hope the light
Will illuminate my path
To let go
And leave behind
Hanging on a thread
To serve my mean
On and on, and again
To compromise my balance
Draw a line and watch my ground
Crumble
Bare the fruit of the condemned
Standing on paper thin ground
Mask your head and wear your crown
The king of Jester clown