Messenger Wind

In a horse-powered sleigh at the top of the town

sun coming up paints the snow all around

with rose light

In front of the house where Im supposed to be born

I dont think Im ready to walk through that door

just yet

To be one more voice in the human choir

rising like smoke from the mystical fire

of the heart

The wind that blows through everything

sweeps out the halls of my heart when I sing

to you

It carries the moon and the stars and the rain

Carries the seagulls ad carries my shame

away

Spins me around, stops me running away

from all of the things Im waiting to say

But dont

Here

is bigger than you can imagine

Now

is forever

Sun coming up paints the snow all around

Rose on the roofs and the trees and the ground

And the stream

In my dream

Messenger wind swooping out of the sky

lights each tiny speck in the human Kaleidoscope

With hope