THE LIGHT OF OUR WORLD, THE BATH OF WHAT WE KNOW
The colossal mountains create an infinite horizon,
their boundlessness silences my heart.
The heating star embraces all,
descends its power, on us.
The tears of the Earth;
vast, cold, wet.
and they hold a deafening cry.
I kneel to your sacred streams.
I kneel to your sacred rays.
Where is the shield?
Where is the balance between?
I look at you both and recognise which is the path;
we must find it in us; and it needs to be fast.
Your divinity is within,
our destiny, in our hands.