Lucido

Be still and at peace!
Be still and at peace!

What is the equation of this?
What is the sum of all parts?
Here, all things grow on their own
Earliest of mornings, awareness before birth

It was there in my dreaming
Pressed to the ground
Every law and all I had felt
Dissolved into sound

Now I have come to know
That all of this is meaningless
As I fall deeper into love
Waking from this slumber