Between the great and sublime
We lie down to sleep
Near the calm of trees
We breathe heavily
Watching up at the starry sky
Seeing which cannot be seen
Feeling only what our bodies cannot feel
Is this the end of the world?
Between the earth and the skies
In the embracement of light
We are fulfilled
"There is so much more to be said
There is so much more to be done"
We hear they whisper
While we rest underneath the heavy… Continue