Time has its tricks and a compass to suit.
When the seasons change
you will too.
When it gets dark
look to the moon.
Dig down and in.
Find your root.
As above
So below
From your heart
For your soul
Threading the Grid
Time has its tricks and a compass to suit.
When the seasons change
you will too.
When it gets dark
look to the moon.
Dig down and in.
Find your root.
As above
So below
From your heart
For your soul