A More Perfect Union

The world
As it twirls
Is being hurled towards light

But our thoughts
As their caught
Seem to put up a fight

We think
And we drink
From the bottle of fear

While we hope
And we cope
That the darkness will clear

But in front of our eyes
Are the abundant open skies
And air that never runs out

The sun constantly shines
Even if the stock market declines
For faith illuminates all doubt

Separation is a myth
Love is the locksmith
That holds liberation's key

To a more perfect union
Of Spirit and humans
Not killing over the name of the One divinity

We've been given a dream
That requires self-esteem
To create our Universal birthright

Of creative freedom
Born from our internal kingdom
Where no matter what everything is alright

Copyright 2009 Mastin Kipp