Slowly she lowers her head to the deep
And she wonders how long we'll sleep
One final plea seeks to jar memory
Before time leaves us too late to be

Behold how our Earth-Mother's weeping
Why is it so hard to see?
We hold her Life within our seeking
While we decide our Destiny

Sand shifting down through the hourglass of Now
Marking time before all souls bow
Stirring in the wings wakes a jester who sings
For the rising of Love-lit Kings

Behold the way the world is turning
The time has come for all to see
We all are born to lives of learning
While we decide our Destiny