Something more…



In the wake of trying winds
On rough tides and many a road impassable
Still, on the horizon we find
A star shining to light the way
No country, flag, banner or pennant
It is the singing sun
It is the brooding moon
We are the children of the cosmos
Adrift and seeking the current that is life

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