We are the climatic pivot of creation
if only we would join in
We do not need to be the heroes in creation
only join in
This blue dot hangs in the balance
Shivering for perpetually new forms of harmony
On the other side waits chaos of a dismal kind
We teeter on the brink of diminishing life
Seduced by homogeny
We are pointlessly surrendered to entropy
The natural home of stalemate
What we do matters
If we are not awake we distort the weaving of all things
We are substance in the scale of change
Choosing life means becoming a gift
Anticipating the new to allow the flow through
Together we matter
Our magnetic cross channels elevate a third way
awe, pulsing and synergy making movement possible
Together we widen the range of love
