TRANSMISSION
Bursting from the vaults of god
Voices alive from the living Gaia
No man alone could make this sound
The Cathedral of death and love is burning
Ricocheting bullets fire from beyond
In spite of all there is glory
Here right now the mouth is spurting
It stands up where we are now walking
See the heavens from these depths!
Tim Cloudsley
Painting “Transmission” By ken Palmer
