Papa Pan and Mamma Tink
Holding strong while the world doth sink Below the realms of human kind Dissolving much of human mind Loving true Seeing through Walking hand in hand. Papa Pan is oh so Green Setting colors for each new scene For a new play of the heart Where each of us will play our part Costumes ready Lines are steady Playing heart to heart. Mamma Tink is spreading Light For each new scene the light is bright Shining so that Pan can see The shadow behind every tree Revealing All Answering the Call Revealing Eye to Eye. Together now the Pan and Tink Know just what the humans think Those thoughts of fearful happenings Must dissolve into the heart and sing Loving feelings Joyful ringings Being One in All.
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March 2016
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