Cosmic Scenes

I've written with poets And conversed with kings, Stood transfixed gazing at the mid-night sky Listening to angels sing. I've touched the light Of a thousand distant stars, And had my soul transformed By the brilliance and ballance of the quasars. Life flows and grows through these Countless cosmic scenes, Coming down all around Like the first fresh snow of divine dreams. If you're out so far, or In so deep, Pause and listen to the universe sing A call to all, of the life we shall forever keep.