Drawn

To the mount we are drawn
In the Spirit's tether, a place
To look up, radiating all which
Could be
  Abundance
    Pure love
      Honor for everyone
Drawn to the holy hill
Sacred space in which 
The Stars sing and anoint
All who hear the song 
Responding in kindness
Unfolded from years of
  Wanting
    Waiting
      Hoping
For the ancient promise
Long born in a tiny home
Of peace in the earth 
Drawing all together