Wondering Vine
God is everything mind,
Its me your wondering vine,
Looking shooting upward a line,
Singing my song being Son,
Loving you the ideal One.
Rooted in spirit, reaching for sky,
Drawing sweet nectar as moments fly,
Brightening surrounds around the light you shine,
Loving heaven and earth is my living sign.
Each note I sing a voice sweet sounding,
To the source, the force, the me, the you.
Growing in grace, entertaining my mind,
Son and vine, perfectly aligned.
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