Distant murmurs of the child I was,
So innocent and good...

I sit in silence, peacefully awaiting
For Trees to whisper their tales...

Whispers dying in the wind
They speak of romance once so true...

Arise young maiden!
Steadily you raise your head...

I gaze now through my third eye
My meditation deep...

Gentle angels of radiant light
Sing out the joy of Christ's new birth...

We walk the Walk
That binds every being...

Fireflies dancing
Through the deep darkness of sin and death...

I pray for help, O Lord
In all I say and do...

Shadows of the night
Lithe dark forms of graceful ways...

I sit attune to silent music
On this delicate flower...

The colored blooms
Sparkling rivers...