Where is the soul
- - Now ?
I think it is in the paint the music the poetry -
- - - - It is in the beginning of everything
Mountains seas trees berries streams green grasses
Not
Not
In destruction!
Of towers bellies greeds eyes full gods gold
- - - - & & False!
& & - - - - Destruction!
But
But
The soul is
- - Always !
In the paint the music the poetry it is I think
- - - - Beginning in the eye of the child
& We Better Shall Know That