To give you flight freedom sweet
I scrounged behind barricades of hope
With depleting courage
And infectious glee you astound,
You play in my hair, a coolest breeze
And serenade this soul abound.
I hear your stillness in a night serene
And in the solace of a harvest moon
Where blazing stars shine too bright
And extinguish too soon.
I hear your roar in thunderous clouds
In the darkest gloom laden with tears,
As croaking crickets sing, inspire new roots
Where new blushing blossom appears.
In horizons bleak my covetous eyes
Seek your demise
Still I hear echoes
Whence you bellow in my hollowness,
When I wear my granite face,
In compliant sighs
