Stirring Time
Rhythm and flow
and spirit moves,
I stand here stirring time
Following the mist filled path guided
by echoed chants of the saints of old,
to a place forgotten in a time
to be revealed once again
in the hearts of the old,
Illuminating the Dream to reveal
The illusion that has filled minds
With despair and fear
Rising tides abides
As labyrinth paths arise
Setting faith in the awakening minds
Copyright © Erin Nelson | Year Posted 2007
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