the endless knot the holy grove the threshold the place beyond i enter like a newborn child embracing the eternal like a consuming fire the knowledge grows when it s cleft though still patchworked yet flooding the creating touch washing away the vile embracing the ancient while trees gently whisper those intimate longed for words the greet wheel is still revolving with untouchable sovereignty so invulnerable into the sacred grove i drown the endless knot draws me into the fire of hearts the place beyond then i ll be born then i ll be renewed naked spirit bare spirit