i'm bound by the beauty
i'm bound by desire
i'm bound by the duty
i'm coming back in 500 years
and the first thing i'm gonna do
when i get back here is to see
these things that i love
and they'd better be herer

	first i'm going to find a forest
	and stand there in the trees
	and kiss the fragrant forest floor
	and lie down in the leaves
	and listen to the birds sing
	the sweetest sound you'll ever hear

		and everything the dappled
		everything the birds
		everything the earthness
		everything the verdant
		the verdant green

i'm bound by the fire...
        then i'm going to find an open field
	and lie down in the flowers
	and then i'm going to find a guitar
	and play play for hours
	and them i'm going to find a river
	to see what kind of body in

		and everthing the granite
		everything the kiss
		everything the earthness
		everything the verdant
		the verdant dream

i'm bound by the beauty
i'm bound by desire
i'm bound to keep returning
i'm boundf by the beauty of the light
the slightest change the constant rearrange of light upon the land
i'm bound by the beauty of the wind that blows across the earth
the unfetteredness the wheatness and through flying hair
the slowness of the falling leaves across this warm november door
and the geese the flying southness the arms out evermore
i'm bound by the soft the fallingness
the everupward face...
the everupward face...
bound by the sunsets the rivers the music the beauty