We are godfood under ill-advised farmer's roofs
We are afraid of the one thing which makes us justifiable
We seek what we already have
We speak when we should listen
We listen when we should speak
but there is no should only future would's would patterns
We speak when we would speak
We listen when we would listen
We are all choices all movements
We are the wave that is the tide
We are life and this body is what makes us sheppards
Our faces leave footprints in the snow
The walls and all we have put here
We are the things that we do
We are the things that have happened
the bridge between before you
We are awake in a new world
each new moment we live
God is miraculous in presence
you should give thanks to be it
and join the Earth's rejoicing
and live your true heaven
see the inner movement
be one with the dancing