My birds are singing
My trees are swinging
My branches heavy
With this wind
The earth is calling
It’s speaks of a time
When I was nothing
But a seed
I surrender fully
To this ground
Knowing there’s nothing
But healing as I lay
My burdens down
It’s so quiet here and maybe
This cold place will keep me warm
Birds are singing still
My arms are flowing down
Like rivers and my temples
Beat like drums
Oh the time of revelation
My sweet soul is coming back
