Somewhere Found

The earth it moves in tranquil grace, of universal starlight haste.

Around the sun its circle goes,

In space, in time, in a hazy moving shadow.

The planets breath, forbid to slow.

The life in space, its grandness grows.

Bring to me the heavens, like a book of silent prayer.

Sing to me the songs, of lonely lost despair.

And silver winds will chime, in the darkness that is ours.

Upon the blackest empty sky, my soul to linger far.

In love, in peace, in kind.

Where each will finally find.

Whatever is or was not there, but needed to be so desperately.