VEIL OF MIST
- A Poem by ME
- May 19, 2016
- 1 min read
Veil of Mist
Rangi cries
Papatuanuku heaves
Then sighs
And as the veil lifts
Ra spews forth with great pride
Illuminating the once turbulent skies
The ancients whisper
They painted this picture
Carved in stone
Globally Roamed
Paving a road
To a place
No one knows
But if you’d just listen
You might find your way home
Try to remember
It is etched in your bones
Pulsing through your veins
Encoded in your souls
It’s the mountains
The Rivers
The Oceans
They are our homes
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