When you see destruction's outcome;
     decay all around
When the city streets
     cars, lights
Litter, crime
     All have come together
Becomming Apathy in the air-
     hearts fail & spirits crumble

When these times come
     (as they will... As they have)
You nead only look-
     look to the sky
the blue blue sky
     with clouds flying high
Bright moon above
     stars in consort my love
Close your eyes:
     Feal Her breath on your cheek
Warm sun on your face
     Listen for the voices of 
Her feathered ones and the 
     trees whispering around

Look!
     to hear Her voice
Look!
     to the forgotten places:
weeds blooming in sidewalk cracks
     sparrows singing on the wire
hunter's nest on windows in the sky
     grasses struggling on an empty lot
cool moss in the alley
     cat on the corner
hard, cold marble
     bright sparkling jem
sunshine in the puddles of life

LIFE

Where? you ask
     Where has the Sweet Lady gone?

HERE
     Look
          Listen
                 Feal

Know She is here 
     in Even THEASE things
She BREATHES!

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