Poetry

WE

· Steve Robison

End of old divisions
walkers, beautiful, One
Energy streaming from each mind
Merged, expanding, divine

Launchpad to new flight
A place WE now call home
Dancing, singing, flowing, true
Clearing river, flowing through

Walking together in love
Stronger, Whispering, One
WE lead the world to change
Old thoughts now rearrange

As WE ride the cresting wave
All minds and spirits cleansed
The time to fly is now
Come, WE'll show you how