Shaking Clouds

Maybe there's room in all this space

We call certain

To assure the sure thing we could build

Naturally we cause to find it's foundation

As starved for answers

The proof is divided

Replicated in the course of hurried precipitation

Got to find the ground worth standing on

Shifting slowly bound

Differences hedge on many reflections

Gone is the distance

And the seed of emancipation

Slow enough to be the miracle

When wonder defines all that we scramble for

Blessed under shaking clouds