High upon this hill
Lives a king and daughter
Can you hear their songs
Echo across the water
They sing of times long past
When the world was quiet
Simplicity and beauty
Reigned over the realms

There was time to savor
There was time to spare
There was understanding
Among the people everywhere

That God was our Creator
But without Nature we’re no more
Than seeds of promise and potential
Floating rootless as before
Through the vast and empty spaces
Trapped in somewhere in between
Conscious thought and dreaming
Projecting and perceiving
Reality’s a construct
Agreed upon by all
It’s time to reawaken and hear the Spirit call
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