soon there will be
a new spectrum
prisms of light
shining from somewhere else
even today's rays and remnants
will be unrecognizable
spectres with the new
creationist sun
whether we are liable
as humans just unable
still everything capable changes
seldom change is fun
what fables will come
fate and traceable legends
may be indescribable
something factual
definitely new
actual with a defiant view
truant voice could not mean less
even one mindedness
doesn't mean blind we
shall exist and be blessed
something in the air now
things we don't necessarily see
we should take care though
because every varied ocean
is nothing but a deep cold sea
crying can't change things
whenever we've been down
floundering in the deepest depths
there is this sound
those that listen are hearing
like divinity's announcing trumpet
objectivity rising up
echoing within each soul
that crown of thorns
we've been wearing
soon we'll discover
we were never whole
too often complaining
clearly instead of cheering
do your hear the Creator calling
reminding us just how far
we can always fall
do you feel sadness
beaming from the balled up stars
imagine we are falling
into some deep dark pit
perhaps that frightful place
demons call home in hell
if we find fire and atmospheric change
hard to breathe and appalling
we need to stand tall and really think
straight and forward
even what we eat and drink
might keep things from completely stalling
so compost can smell sweet or simply stink
disciples of this current weather dance
whether trance or meditating
drumming as they sing and prance
adjust this churning world
hand to open hand
yearning for exchange
leaning towards a share of positive
fair change and cognitive revision
performing with a new spectral vision
planting rare seeds
blessed by fertile earth
growth without delusion
living institutional life
embracing both love and joy
heart to open heart
hand out to friendly hand
those babies still suckling
sentient mothers full
those giving breasts
happily shall grow
share in a vibrant world
where fruit is sweet
earth is full and ripe
where love and joy
are at their heartfelt best
where artful charter
creation provides us
life's new age spectral test

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