Earth Waves
With a note so low
That it barely trembles the mountains
And leaves hardly any notice
On the ocean waves,
The terran ball rolls toward dawn,
One low note at the bottom of all.
Lower notes still do exist,
But this one is close
And humans hear it silently.
From the longest wave to
The quickest cosmic beam,
We partake in every combination.
We vibrate from the fiery fundament
To the crystalline cap.
© 2001 Chuck Puckett