Stars still hitched to the heavens
Planetary motions govern unchanged
Where has the storyteller gone
If the story is alive and in place?
Revive the myth and meaning realized
Revive the story and spirit resurrect
Tell the cyclic nature of dawn and dusk
The same of life and all is possible
For in telling is essence manifest
Remember the dawn of time
The birth of the universe
And the tree of life
Rooted in the bosom of the earth
And here is our salvation
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