With the order
And beauty
Of an insight
Larger than I
And beauty
Of an insight
Larger than I
The words come
The way lichen
Came to the rock
They come to me
Both words and lichen
So their beauty can be known
And so must I listen
And so must I look
To find the order
Illuminate the beauty
Express the insight
Camera in hand
I look for beauty already composed
Fingers on the keyboard
I listen for words already written