An evening spent with the children of the children of the holocaust br Different lives br Different strives br To be something, someone br In relation to all that is gone br In the past long ago and long since hence br We are still bound by the energies the mysteries we can only partially glimpse at through Ancestors eyes br And try to surmise our own meaning and existence br Make some sense of it all br The call br br Of genetics and emotional heritage br This is us we are they and they are them br And between us all is a thread that links the whole chain, br From me to you and back again br The underlying synchronicity and wisdom of it all br This life inextricably linked to all others br The magic of how I met you and you met me br And how we came to be this three br Sitting here sipping champagne br Pondering past and present both br br I feel the magic in the air as things fall into place br Crumb by crumb weaving their way into rainbow psychedelic patterns that all make Sense… at least to me br Alone in my tree br Of wisdom and sin br I ate the apple you see br I wanted to know more br Killed the cat for sure br And now here is me, alone again, typing words br As another new moon is born br Fingernail thin floating above western roofs br br A new phase for planets and all has begun br Rebirth and renew let past moons be gone forever, forgotten in memories bliss br From now let it just be, br let my heart find its peace br In all that once was br And all that will come to be.