Within

In the tall grass a circle

On the soft grass

There lay a rock

Under the rock there was a snake

Within the snake there was a mouse

Around the snake crawled the ants

Above it all stood a man

Within the man were thoughts

Upon his heart were troubles

For the grass smelled sweet

But the snake had poison

The mouse was dead

But the ants were earnest

Through it all there was an order

About it all there was a glow Outside of everything

There is

Christ