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