Consciousness

 

It is a flame a-flicker

Growing brighter

Moving outwards

Will be a forest fire soon.

It is a ripple in the water

Growing wider

Moving outwards

Will be a tidal wave in time.

It is a word, a whisper

Growing louder

Moving outwards

Will be a song to sing around the world.

Come along then, letís sing together

Make it happen, make it grow.

There is a time for everything

And that time is now.

 

 

 

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