Sea asks
- why are we here?
Sky, she always answers
- because the tree called to us
he called to us for life and a home
endless Sea asks
- does he not feel enveloped?
and Sky, she always answers
- my darling:
A tree amidst a forest can know no bounds
as everywhere around him
there is only more of him
he is one with himself and his earth.
Sky, her
one eye cratered white
the face of the moon
the other blazing gold
the reflection of the sun
she reaches down to touch the Sea
she whispers:
Time is our mother,
she sends us forward with hope
and clutching his hands,
they dance around the tree
wondering the wonders of the world
into existence under the stars.
Oct 31, 2010
Oct 31, 2010 at 6:13 PM UTC
Sea asks
- why are we here?
Sky, she always answers
- because the tree called to us
he called to us for life and a home
endless Sea asks
- does he not feel enveloped?
and Sky, she always answers
- my darling:
A tree amidst a forest can know no bounds
as everywhere around him
there is only more of him
he is one with himself and his earth.
Sky, her
one eye cratered white
the face of the moon
the other blazing gold
the reflection of the sun
she reaches down to touch the Sea
she whispers:
Time is our mother,
she sends us forward with hope
and clutching his hands,
they dance around the tree
wondering the wonders of the world
into existence under the stars.