Aftaglid - Steve Hillage

So now you know the feeling that is shining

And a-surfing and a-sliding and a-gliding

And Now you see you’re riding the great

Wave of time — Now and Here and Now

Laughing at the cosmic joking yoking

Yoga union into the Sun behind

The Sun, the One, you’ve found the

Pun you’ve only just begun — letting

It a-flow

No more are we roasting in the boasting

Of the pride that tried to hide our

Glide inside the secret castle of

The Thin King who did

Build on sand — letting it a-go

Tempering the living juicy metals and

The petals of the Seven Open Lotuses

On the Tree of Life, the Secret Seed

The pushing, thrusting Will that

Slides into the Mother Will that

Makes the flowers grow — As Above and So Below