THIS ARDENT REST This ardent rest breeds continuity Allowing a passionate insight before the beginning. I imagine sight as lost yet the eyes were open while lids were closed. The paralysis that never happened as inspiration marches the sightless draw in joyful repute. My song pulls from within. Vibration requires no host only the Love that begins all things. I knew you were there all the time, Before time ever existing, As before finds no home in our past. The magnitude As options build excitement Rest again, For strength is found in the moment. The process never left us behind Taste and smell, the hands speak, As ultra trillions sing a single stand Lifting to open skies.