The Sacred Earth

I have to tell you

Tell you of something wonderful I found

I found upon the ground

always passing while never knowing

It holds the sacred dance

And glows like the Sun

A force of reassembliation 

 

I wonder

 

Do I see what I believe

 

With a thought

 

Like the constallations 

 

I construct

 

My mind is born

 

A rock 

A rock I found

I found upon the ground

In the dead of night

My foot brushed the rock along the earth

A shooting star 

 That it gave birth

And began to grow 

Grow upon the ground

 

God begans to reassembliate

 

I wonder

 

I wonder what I have found

 

With the Great Giver of this dance upon the ground

 

◄ Jack In The Box

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