Monday, March 21, 2011

Being The New

Now I see how I see
is what makes
new world, new me.
Come with me now,
the rules we'll bend,
we'll transcend
and make our own,
hear the tone,
come today, come today,
we'll make our way,
again we'll play
upon the shore,
that joy we thought
would come no more,
we've gone so far
yet no distance,
it's been so long
yet all transpired
in an instant,
let us be, running free,
new we, new world,
literally.

2 comments:

Marie D. Tiger said...

Oh yes yes. This is what happens.

Jen said...

Thanks Marie! Glad you appreciated The Primeval Hammering also, though I didn't write it myself.