Evolution Iii
The Word runs on ...
run, run, run in
dynamic living distinction
run, run, run
and the fun, fun, fun
to have all this
cre - a - ti - vity.
Like a Creator
making giants in the earth
that run, run, run
back to the beginning Word
that is always in control
of all the control
in this cosmos of singularity.
Power reigns in a word
and sweet pleasure to disturb
the Silence running
through the Universe ...
can you hear the silence
run, run, run?
Copyright © Sue Mason | Year Posted 2008
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