Top of the World

Stark black shadows
Against gradients of gray
Impending light
Reveals the trees as they sway
A masterpiece of depth and light
Awakens from the sweet slumber of night
Wander through
The enchanted forest
Like a morning mist
Gathering to cling to the needles
And correct the branches as they twist
Fallen elders engrossed in carpets of moss
Shape the raging rivers
That they lay to rest across
Wellspring of new life
Arrives from decay
Mosaics of sun flicker
Between the leaves and the grass
Fragments of solar travellers
From light years passed
They play upon the tree lines
Open gateways
To eternal horizons
Trillions of constellations
Offer guidance
To these snow capped lofty sleeping giants
How do you reveal
The summit of a sphere?
It's a mystery
And yet
You are here
You are here
You are here
You are here
On top of the world
You are here
You are here
On top of the world
On top of the world
You are here
You are here
On top of the world
You are here
You are here
On top of the world



Credits
Writer(s): Darrell Booth, Michael K. Hewitt
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