The Way.

The waves roll from the edge of the Earth

the Sun and Moon sit upon their perch.

The sky is dressed in sapphire gown

and proudly wears its rainbow crown.

From which mountain does time spring

what secrets do the grand  Oaks sing.

The stars grin with ancient pride

including the stars that rest inside.

For they know the four notes the creator sang

When reality was born from its violent bang.



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