~ The Birthing ~

The Earth’s heart wept,

And Time spoke not of lessons and experiences

All was quiet

And within the quivering of all souls,

Beauty birthed

And all around, a magical sound,

A symphony of unity and oneness

All hearts opened,

The chorus sang out

As Peace held hands with Love,

And, in the blinking of all eyes,

A new consciousness, was born

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