Sean Joyce

(17 April Everyear / Galway, Ireland)

We Are The Same


You are in the water the lake and seas
As you are in the land the rocks and hills
You are in the seasons birth love and life
As you are in the seasons fish fruit and game
Together in the name of all creation

I am in the water the lake and seas
I am in the land the rocks and hills
I am in the seasons birth love and life
I am in the seasons fish fruit and game
Together in the name of all creation

Running in the forest
Swimming in the water
Loving on the land
Leaning on the hills
Working in the Sun
Dreaming on the stars

Forever together
in the name of all creation

Submitted: Saturday, February 11, 2006
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  • Duncan Wyllie (2/11/2006 2:44:00 PM)

    Dear Sean you have the abillity to produce something that can warm a part of the reader that they did not know existed.Thankyou.Love Duncan (Report) Reply

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