Weaving

Crow of the tall trees
Come to me
Drink of me
For I am life
Abundantly good
Abundantly bright

Water of the flowing stream
Come to me
Seep into me
Be raised up
As I push my ears
Toward the sun

Corn of the endless fields
Reach to me
Feed of me
For I am light
Endless burning
Endlessly warming

Sun of the spinning World
Shine through me
Brighten me
For I am air
Deeply protective
Deeply inventive

Sky of the Wide and Wonder
Fill my wings
Carry me starward
For I am Eagle
Stirring the wind
Stirring the soul.