Earth's Colliding

In the begining there was.

Then two Earth's collided.  On of love, one of pain, each word released as shots from a strung barrel, each barrel strung from a message to the heart.  The heart beat with the fluid of all, the Earth and many, traversing a lighted ploy through the galactic forever.  As time went by, much was seen, in speech, in hope for a freshnet tomorrow.  In it's flow, each major movement, caused the stars to dance in song.  Their motion was that of all, the many parsed down to few before exploding, spreading, imbueing the Galaxy with light.  It is birth...of birth, of light, of life, of a universe, of a Nation known and seen in it's greatness flowing with an everlasting love in sharing, speaking, and knowing, gifting hope and love, as weaved together in the fabric of the time.  Each in a difference, the same, in misunderstanding, in understanding known, together over separation, pushing down the animosity of hate as visions coallesce through beauties connection in patience in time to the tune of joy through loss and encumbrance to beauties design in the hope of all, every, many, one in unities growth a starlight array parzing explosions that gather on the horizon evoking wonder in the beauty of it all.  City streets, brick and mortar, glass and steel, water wonder, rocken ledge, mountain high valley down dripping with the essence of America.  Family is greatness, love is all, friend is by our side standing through in unity raising in together in time when storms subside only to be lifted again in light and our next great victory.  That is the kin king of America.  A place of beauty's blessing, of mountain valley and all between in knowing all we speak in time for all it's base we are good in hope and riding beauties essence forever in the everlasting.  It is love for people, places, and things we endeavour for the most in a nation's victory in calm setting through the song playing in victory's psall.  Beauty.  Love.  Peace.  Bliss  We are family; America is strong.