Dec 2014
Come to be
Then in the Night
Redeemer of what is Right
Light up this Love
that you speak of
Be our crescent hint of Hope
What else remains...remains
Of this time and space
feeds sustenance like
Tree sap and Earth
un-Earthed
Birthed
Monu-mentally
Sacred
and
Holy.
We have Minds
That know no bounds
Thoughts as Sparks
We send them out
On Golden Wings
The Conscience Sings
A symphony of Energy
One Age ends
Another begins
No more
will the horror
carry over
Just resounding ~
Sounding
Strings
Vibrating
Harmony
Sacred
and
Holy.
Come to be
Then in the Night
Redeemer of what is Right
Light up this Love
that you speak of
Then in the Night
Redeemer of what is Right
Light up this Love
that you speak of
Be our crescent hint of Hope
What else remains...remains
Of this time and space
feeds sustenance like
Tree sap and Earth
un-Earthed
Birthed
Monu-mentally
Sacred
and
Holy.
We have Minds
That know no bounds
Thoughts as Sparks
We send them out
On Golden Wings
The Conscience Sings
A symphony of Energy
One Age ends
Another begins
No more
will the horror
carry over
Just resounding ~
Sounding
Strings
Vibrating
Harmony
Sacred
and
Holy.
Come to be
Then in the Night
Redeemer of what is Right
Light up this Love
that you speak of
In response:
Yes, we all have this moment in history to be Heroes. We claim it when we hold ourselves accountable and in attendance.
I'm off the slippery soap box now...
Thank you for listening.
Yes, we all have this moment in history to be Heroes. We claim it when we hold ourselves accountable and in attendance.
I'm off the slippery soap box now...
Thank you for listening.
Written by
NuurSeraph
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