A common space for harmonic peacemakers
Please sing that old song again to me Now
that in so far as there is mystery
in this paradox called life
in just so far mankind is made to know.
Just look at the sky, let your heart fly high
now look at the sea, be all that you see.
All that is made is found within
now know that is how we are meant to be.
Just free from ourselves to see for ourselves
how everything speaks to the human heart
that we are all our scenery
and know the magic that it will impart.
Look at the trees dancing beauty with ease
whose leaves have music impressing the keys
tinkling with jewels of sight and sound
bringing a knowing of oneness that frees.
Each star, each snowflake and each grain of sand
whose structure and shape all over the land
give witness to that bag of tricks
called time and space and loves beautiful hand.
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