Missplaced Keys (Written October 6, 2009)

Around and arrange ya
surrounding the stranga
does one ever miss a note
beyond the horizon
there, here and Mt. ZION
all already around ya
and what does one know
about being
angelic
pat my pockets I've lost my keys
in the strangers surrounding ya
temporary revert
stepping forward
days-nights pass
and Earth surrounds ya
she takes care of her own
and balances ya