Movement (2001)

let there be light
in the still of the moon
when the night air crows its feathered head
and rejoices in dappled spectacle

let there be a way in movement
the way you blow grass to bow beneath your feet
as your breeze uncovers the sand
where sleepless time shows in rocks

let there be sunlight
on every inch of your soul

let it exude the warmth
and nature of your being
may it let you always to walk in freedom
when destiny lays its head
and gives you the breath to believe again

let there be spaces in your steps
to remind you of your journey
as moments pass in years
and centuries become footprints
on the raindrop of the world

let you forever see that there is seeing
and feel that there is feeling
never to compromise your believing
that your feet carry the dreams of your eyes.