She Who Watches and Protects

You May

You may wander within a dream,
or dance, prance
or skip a pace or two –
even fly;
for no one can see or share,
nor would they dare to question,
or limit what can be of thee.

You may share your spirit in song,
or sigh, reply
to a soft whistled tune –
even cry;
for She does not even care,
nor heed melody or verse,
except what is found in your heart.

You may grasp another’s hand,
or wave, behave
as if they are a sister –
pray just try;
for the instrument you pluck
Is held by Her gracious hand,
heard even by distant stars.

You may come to Riversleigh
and breath, believe
the silence of Her singing –
don’t delay;
for the spirit you carry
is needed in fine chorus,
to stir the breeze of time.

papa faucon from the porch swing