Like the old flowers and stones
We stand in a circle
Feeling the weight of the world
As the first light weaves around us
And we can see our angels
Standing behind us lifting
Us slowly into the air
Where a great being above us
Has formed a cloud into a chalice
And placed us there somehow
While an even greater being
Hovering above us all
Places a single drop
Of light that grows
And overflows the cup
And sends us forth
To do some good today
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