Turned On

Big Bang
 Here I am
 Reach out and take my hand
 Burning like a bright light
 A vermillion thread
 At the top of your head
 Receiving
 This clover on your hill
 Rainclouds are distant still
 Come take us down where we cannot be found
 Where the mountains hide your meadow
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 The doors shall open wide
 Going deeper down we slide
 I discover your country
 And I open my eye
 As I enter your dominion
 Upward then I shall rise
 To look upon the temple from a height so wise
 Lotus bloom
 Release its perfume
 I say to you
 Be with me
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 These shattered windows of perception
 Comprehend the smell of rain
 Our secret voices speaking thunder
 The Gods above the plain calling
 O My Brothers, O My Sisters!
 O Ye Things of Dark and Light!
 My Mothers and My Fathers!
 Ye Whirling Skies of Day and Night!
 The patterns of an order
 Beyond the mind's dimension
 For a fleeting instant
 Enter comprehension
 This is what we might call
 The gleaming of the dawn
 This is what I would call
 Being turned on