Unseen Power
This stream
runs over rocks, sand and soil
small lives are lived out
in it's running water
Only a moment ago
we were in the
heart of the asphalt homeland
Now we see the full moon
over the treetops
Watch falling stars as
they burn in the night
Good, rich earth below
our feet
Keeps us in touch with the
natural world
As winds softly blow from the
east
We contemplate each leaf
each small creature
We've become a part of
the scene
And now we know that life
flows through us, with us, without us
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