The Song


Picture by Mark Henson



See divinity in all things.

From the sparkle of a misshapen paperclip

To the sunlight soaking a green-paved hillock.

Beauty is speechless,

Beauty is freedom,

Freedom is limitless.

Hold my hand and witness

Form and essence intertwined.

Witness the ever-birthing children of the Universe.

Shout, cry, laugh, let it out!

Now, shush.

Listen to The Song.

Feel it strong in your bones

Like a torrent flowing through your body.

Here you are,

As divine as a pristine grove.


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