The Rising
Lifting off the surface
And opening the new entrance
Worlds unexplored
And awaiting the residents
Of the new dawn resurfacing the earth
Filling in holes and gaps
With power and love abundant
Like a vine, growing and spawning
Into new and special souls
Bars broken down
And boundary lines erased
Floating up until forever
Thoughts and prayers heard
The ear is helpful and caring
And never turns away,
Endings produce the beginnings
Of the flow of creation
While sin settles into unseen cracks
Wiped clean from our paths.
HMM 10-4-98
