Reflection #2: Sacred Poetry

Spring  green horizon surrounded with stone faces

At times, darkness fills the night sky, so desolate

Sun and stars give light to these kinds of places

Easter Island, this is my faith

We fear your power God of this Sacred Island

We do anything to serve your greatness

We sacrifice animals surrounded in this land

Hope all is well and protect our wellnes

Death is inevitable part of the cycle of life

Corpse of heroes, people, family, friends dug deep into the ground

Grief not, because their memories linger on this sacred ground

Easter island it is my life