Stonehenge Revisited

When the stones do sing And wrap us in their strong embrace Then the inner being binding our cosmos Reflects the sacrality of such communion We are one,though many Fused in togetherness Individually cleansed Sharing our common consciousness Denied in everyday traffic Where ego trumps our better natures Drowning out the sound of silence Within which we find our true selves Fleetingly perhaps But oh so necessary For our underlying humanity Loss of which condemns us To strife ,greed and war Let peace emerge from within our souls