Hear the Earth collide with the sea,
Feel the presence of all unseen.
Hear the energy bubbling inside.
Go ahead and open your third eye.
The things you'll see; the things you'll feel,
Cast to protect, and cast to heal.
We, the creators of our fate,
Shall create love, and cast out hate.
In the night, we'll watch the fire,
And know the elemental skryer.
Take a breathe and you will know,
The simple energy in the air we blow.
Ignorance isn't always bliss, you see?
I hurt none, harm none, so mote it be.
Copyright © Nicole King | Year Posted 2010
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