Prairie blanket

Two winds one sky circles of wings to the sun

Prairie highway ascending into a world landscape

I hold my hands over the northern lake into warmness

Grasping at a blue fish soothing the night loving you


Speaking of an unbroken line one silent breath at a time

Praying without words painting the endless sparrow song

Feeling invicible again energy rising it's magnificent love

Seeing the way on the still surface of the cyan blue lake


What does the moon ice hold finding way to touch him

Over water a soft song his own the immortal dream

Voiceless poems rocking the breeze shells side by side

Untying his times and seasons life sediments of suffering


This is the sun this is the moon the darkened mirror

Breathing steams pulling me back to the water rythmns

In holy whispers summer seeds autumn scented flowers

Your way over your own reflections home preludes


A sunset of the elms inside a storm window home at last

God or the good or this garden in the presence of white angels

Deeper skies wheeling the eye of God your hand fall into mine

You move to comfort me sleeping quietly in your arms