
Come with me into the ether, I am real, I am real
Come with me into the ether I can feel, I can feel.
I am the butterfly,
Ethereal dancer, on flowers delicate enough to
Fall apart touched by human breath.
Come with me into the ether
Come with me into the ether
I am moss, growing under your feet, I am the nourishment of mushrooms that rise in night.
Come with me to the other side
Not of death but of the ground. I
Eye not I, see the ground and am cast into ground….
To the nourishing soil beneath, that speaks to me..
I can feel. I can feel.