Drama Of The Ages

Indivisible soul of dark and light;
Penetrating aeons of time and primeval forces;
Forged in the heart of the earth;
Rising to the surface through fire, heat, molten rock -
To emerge new;
Land forming - transforming;
Where sea and sky and earth all meet,
To greet one another in a holy kiss

Where stars dance at night,
Bowing and curtsying with the world below;
Playing out a drama of the ages,
Over and over,
Hoping our souls will discover their roots -
Will recognize their faces,
In the mirror of divine creativity;
And the Spirit still hovers over the waters.