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© 2003, Roy Stucky

The grass is pulsing green beneath the rain.
The sky that never cared is staking claims.
The plain is lifting hands in praise of gain.
The wind's awash with fragrant distant names.

The base from which the questing children roam
Is center circled 'round by steel and stone.
The rhythm cradles futures far from home
In land where souls like primal seeds are sown.

Solid Core
Something more
Than drifting sand.
Solid Core
Comes before
Your modern man.

The sweep of time extends the lines between.
The secret sun awaits its day to gleam.
The faces buried here we've never seen
Astound the sleepers clad in metal dreams.

Solid Core
Something more
Than drifting sand.
Solid Core
Comes before
Your modern man.

The hasty roads return to ponder why
The hearthstone once abandoned never died.
The silent deep rewards the open eye
With light that tells of flame that waits inside.

Solid Core
Something more
Than drifting sand.
Solid Core
Comes before
Your modern man.

 
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