In Awe

I stand in awe as I see the wonders that abound,

I feel the Spirit in me, where may my life be bound?

I look into the treetops – their gentle flowing dance;

I know that in their rhythm is our one true chance.

In the music of the forest, the music of the stream

is where I’ll find what I seek; the life within my dream.

Within that space there’s music to heal this world we love;

it’s music of the earth not strange Gods from above.

Where we’ll find the Spirits is in this very place;

that is the only truth this for this world face.

This Earth deserves our loving, acceptance and our care,

it’s then that peace and freedom will blossom everywhere.

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About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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