The trance of your cadence is marvelous
steady, always climbing silent new walls
yet we might hear your cry to recall us
a treat to our eyes, with each white cap falls
upon rock, mixing soil, leave sign of rife
battle internal released in shallow.
Long ago mothers recall quiet life
with now a soul you garnered in gallows,
scream wind a spiritual compass within
leaves our naked eyes curious while we seek
new lives, next days, in sound waves to begin
stronger response in Her grasp of the meek.
Share this wonder rampant in earthly rhyme
Our heartbeat will you gracious measure time