You are the pattern of all life
In, out, over, under, like threads
Woven through the mundane and strife
Hidden in clouds, and flowerbeds

In, out, over, under, like threads
Lightning across a blackened sky
Hidden in clouds and flowerbeds
Escaping as tears from our eyes

Lightning across the blacken sky
Broken promises that scars mend
Escaping as tears from our eyes
You are the sound, OM, without end

Broken promises that scars mend
Woven through the mundane and strife
You are the sound, OM, without end
You are the pattern of all life

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