Garden of the Morning

Garden, of the morning That's where you were Holding on to Something as it As it had As it had Rivers Gone untangled In a terrarium Overflowing Condensating Waiting to go fera Longing too rewild Lo and behold Love was made to dissolve Heavens above Opened up Then made rust Garden of the evening Unintelligible Somewhere In our orbit There is union We have to believe that There Garden of the morning That's where you were That's where you were