pull anchor
and journey
to that place
where all land
cries yes
and all water
envelops
limitless
possibility.
~ from ON FRIENDSHIP AND DREAMING by Mary Anne Hershey
The earth has grown old
with its burden of care
but in truth it always is young
The heart of the jewel
burns lustrous and fair,
and its soul full of music breaks the air
When the song of angels is sung.