How so easily in our world we can be lost.
The divine setting we surround ourselves
reaches out to us to whisper in our ears.
To touch our soul and open us up to see.
This Mother is speaking to us not in words
but in grace. Grace for us to admire.

From the monstrous frames that let us see
past the edge of our blue life force.
To the forests too far for us to reach
or the crevasse to deep for us to touch,
the world's beauty lies in places even
we can't touch, but there for us to see.

From the hands of man or something divine,
elegance is erected in every corner.