Cracks in the darkness open,
Another morning has begun.
Light floods past the horizon
As the Earth spins, spinning around the sun.

It is easy to dismiss the notion
Standing solid on firm ground,
But the world is in massive motion
And we are unspun, spinning all around.

And it is drop by drop that fills the ocean,
A symbiosis beyond our ability to see--
We are apart of an unfolding connection
That makes us believe in our destiny.

Most questions will never have answers.
Truths exist beyond the sun.
When everything imagined is possible
It makes it hard to accept any single one.

For the world stays in massive motion
While light floods past our tiny horizon.
We are spinning all around--unspun--
As the Earth spins, spinning around the sun.

02/26/2017

Posted on 02/26/2017
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