until we come to see

until we come to see
and hear
serene beauty in mundane
we will be left 
in this field empty
never as children playing
and for no other reason
as who knows what they may find
through their eternal serendipity
out of spontaneous ground 
of substance full full 
not of material
no!
something far more precious
than all 
is this stone invisible
unknowingly real
of Earths Intuition
if only for time and space 
to give 
as what is it 
that lies between

and it is only you

who can answer that one