One Thing, No Thing, Every Thing

Distant and lurching From the non Now forming Shaping and turning Making and consuming Infinite power And limitless reach Commanding creation In holiest speech Sacred and fearless The carrier seed Both father and mother Both sky and sea Mouth to the empty The tounge and teeth Stars formed in quiet And firey heat Burn bright in darkness Let yourself be seen One thing no thing and every thing All limbs of spirit Join and take up song Let voices carry sound From that which has no mouth This violent shaking This violent death of peace So quiet in the stretch Reach in and tear these seams