#Instructions#

The rhythm of my heart,

The breath within my lung,

The vision in my eyes,

The songs my ears have sung.

​The scents my nose inhales,

The labor of my hand,

The path my legs will walk,

Across this shifting land.

​The words upon my lips,

Each function, small or vast,

Are not of my design,

From first breath to the last.

​Each beat is a command,

A script I did not write,

Divine instructions given

To guide me through the light.

​By the Genius who controls,

And moves the stars above,

I live by sacred orders,

And breathe by laws of love.