.. deep in forest veins we flow ..
.. water thinks, it knows, it grows ..

(spiral pull, the inward turn)
(cool and quiet, lessons learned)

Clear stream twists through root and stone
Sacred curves, the seeds are sown

(motion mirrors nature's grace)
(energy in soft embrace)

Implode to know, explode no more
Life begins in silent core

.. copper veins, and timber runes ..
.. guided not by man, but moon ..

(what we build must also breathe)
(listen close, the stream will teach)