On a summer breeze I have traveled
with open wing
soaring through the blueness of Spirit light.
I touch the earth,
at times,
and feel its tender softness and experience
underfoot,
to only then be lifted again
into that place where I can soar
and feel the lightness,
touch the freedom,
that exists there,
as the summer sun shines upon me
and as love envelopes me
in such a way
that lets me be free
to sail upon the summer breeze.
with open wing
soaring through the blueness of Spirit light.
I touch the earth,
at times,
and feel its tender softness and experience
underfoot,
to only then be lifted again
into that place where I can soar
and feel the lightness,
touch the freedom,
that exists there,
as the summer sun shines upon me
and as love envelopes me
in such a way
that lets me be free
to sail upon the summer breeze.