The Rhythm And The Note

I have found my way It comes day by day Like ways of sunshine So hard to define In the pleasures inside Those from the out hide To give us something more Than the ordinary core Rain flowers of the in Lines drawn so very thin Of feelings to unfold That reality wouldn't hold Somewhere in the deep That in the self’s a sleep And wakes to give again The flickers of each yen I have found the hour The long forgotten flower That I thought was lost From the outside exhaust The turning of each dote The rhythm and the note That seldom we do hear From inside our own ear