All in Due Time

So when you feel low like an ember And hope feels cold like december Falling impatient like a timber A wise man said to remember It’s all in due time Everything’s in due time Sweat and tears They water the vine so It’s all in due time I’m Jaded While constantly numbing subconscious with time It’s hard to align when you're Faded Inclined to remind of thoughts intertwined Sutures that bind Creation This mission you chose to drive You’ll steer and veer another collision But your hands were tied Atmospheric conditions left to collide Times up - its due! I’m goin all in The faith in the bluff lies the cards in my hands I'm slippin' the spades in my cuff Deuces to those; they don’t understand I'm reforming in waves, resounding in phase To stop myself from drowning I'm knighting the ocean, crowning the seas Quiet tides from pounding Now I found it A soul that’s left is pulled from the brink I have to rethink the actions I take I weakened the chain to break from the link If Newton’s alive and fails to report Fasten the line on Schrödinger's sail A drop in the sink A nail on Titan acute in molecular scale Confined to this room These load-bearing walls are left insulated with lies A venomous viper that rips through your skin A false sense of hope left ground to arise It's never too soon So push yourself up - try to perceive with your mind The snake is a sledge and your palm is a blister You're asking the question of dead or alive Remember to think; you're never alone This ember can heat a coal in December So fuel the flame, fight for the hope Don’t lie there impatiently waiting for timber Destroy the wall! Connect with the cinder Consuming the rubble for paths to refine I need you to remember It’s all in due time So when you feel low like an ember And hope feels cold like december Falling impatient like a timber A wise man said to remember It’s all in due time Everything’s in due time Sweat and tears They water the vine so It’s all in due time From a cusp of leaves a bud swells; bowing spine with its expression Soul teems at paper-thin embryo, razors sense lightning from the edges It's yawning life; calling out to be carried untied as it stretches Sequestered in Gaia to play a role; a prize to be ingested A bird a javelin! springs from an illusionist's hands To lance and pluck, wings in periphery bloom; contributing expanse Divine spirit puppets numberless materials through such riveting dance Its iterations at odds - evening furtive formulas - configuring chance Where will it land After the new generation be rallied Fibonacci galaxies fan possibilities, blazing Phoenix finales Granting opportunity boundless; the baby stirs to make its tallies Marking a plan of a hatch - patient instinct guides the shoots' valleys So far it's come from its mother, in this journey from her limbs If it was capable of wonder, I think it would ask whether where its been Had any similarities to her travels to unravel what she is Strong, beautiful, giving the ultimate gift: to exist But since it can't And it's finally found its home It sends its strands down the loam; hounding sprout to prowl the glow With mouths quietly howling growth; jousting for their own The cycle continues - showers - taken back to flower souls So when you feel low like an ember And hope feels cold like december Falling impatient like a timber A wise man said to remember It’s all in due time Everything’s in due time Sweat and tears They water the vine so It’s all in due time It's all in due time Everything's in due time Water the vine Everything's in due time Water the vine