for Marsh Farm Wharahine.
every little reckoning
every blade of grass
every drop of mercy
every heart that shines,
drinking of the royal waters
in the shades of time.
Underneath the arbor,
underneath the cairn,
an angel sleeps, is waiting
for a glorious rise.
Suns are shining, waters moving,
winds do as they wish.
I kneel and feel the Earth itself
can one day be like this.
another day will blossom.
out of the old,
another moment will come
and breath will be freed
for Life.
Least of all the Pah
can take me cross the Green,
where Nature holds her Music
delightful
if there seen.
I long for Sun,
I long for Wisdom.
A prayer fulfilled
would make this Day,
each day
Joy.
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