THERE IS A PATTERN c 1979, words: James Dillet Freeman, music: ross Schneider
THERE IS A PATTERN, I AM A PART OF IT-
SELF-WEAVING SPACE AND TIME AT THE HEART OF IT-
MIND FORMS THIS WORLD AND IS ENRAPT IN IT-
SOUL MATES WITH BODY AND IS TRAPPED IN IT-
WORLD FITS SO NEATLY, SWEETLY CLOSE ABOUT-
I WONDER WHAT IS IN AND WHAT IS OUT-
THERE IS NO SEPARATENESS, ALL THINGS LEAD TO AND FROM-
ALL THINGS IN CONCIOUSNESS'S CONTINUUM-
AND I IN ALL THIS WHIRL OF THING AND THOUGHT-
WHAT AM I? EVEN MORE WHAT AM I NOT?
OH PATTERN MAKER, TELL ME IS IT TRUE
I SHALL NOT FIND MYSELF TILL I FIND YOU?