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Alive Within Her Music
Alive Within Her Music
The quiet morning is quickly marred,
activities and voices, machines starting;
She is alone in the night,
the long reaches of Her nature undisturbed,
yet the tentacles of industry reach ever further
leaving little solace or solitude.
I sit with Her in the remains of tranquility
bringing the peace of my odd and singular heart.
I come for all my brothers and sisters
to sit beside Her living altar
offering the communion I know,
the bread of awareness, the wine of recognition,
letting Her presence saturate the hard places,
slowly turning the rock I’ve been
into a man alive within Her music.
Don Hynes