Press on toward the Dawn
even in the dark days
eolithic Lights will guide you
in this season of golden fawn
it is darkest
in deepest forest
here in the STILL
hear in the CLEAR
Ring
you can hear the voices SING
long before earliest morning light
Byrds of Wonder
a Conference of Byrds
a Convergence
Harmonium Mundi of Byrds
a Concrescence of Byrds
a PRESENCE of Byrds
Pressing IN
SING
with this love Song
Dear Friend
even in deepest forest
where deepest dark doth abide
here you can Breathe
and don
Flowering Robes
of Ancient of Days
and in the deepest dark
you will find
the Light
the Light which
is Lit WITHIN
your very OWN Being
it will light
even the Deepest
Dark
and Carry You
THROUGH
Singing
Hey You’ll Do
Hold on to that fat worm
Right On!
Press On Toward the Dawn
AHO!
John Shumaker
Secret of the Golden Flower
AHO!
