He came in the clouds
and I was ready

When he brought me back to Him
and He entered my heart
my heart was cloudy

I spoke with living creatures
and I saw the glass mingled with fire
I lost my life
and gained a new one
even a hopeful wife
if I'm not speaking too boldly

She spoke in a dream
Midnight fantasies

This fool it seemed
went to court her fancy

She was dressed in emerald green
with sapphire as her seam
and her name you know is Holly

And it was all too much for me to see
that something hid behind my words indeed

But it was not with meaning
as if on purpose
that I failed to hide her
lest meaning be psychedelic
because it was only love that led my tide
and only love can redeem
at least though
I didn't bury her away

I exposed my heart
and her place in it
but I built a foundation
that rests on love
as together it knits
even in the spirit
where you can only see through the imagination
and even in the soul
where you can sense movements

The Spirit moves
but it takes an emotion
it takes a mood
to come along with it

For the power of the spirit
is to already be there
and the power of the soul
is be conformed to the spirit and it's cares

Like being all wrapped up in love
as with an internal and external blanket