Beatific, you greet us
In all your seasons, richly enrobed in splendors
Cloaking us at dusk, kissed rosy hued as Sun departs
Washing all in silver with the bright eyed majesty of Moon’s light
Reaching forth, ennobled, pearlescent with the dawn
I sense your many moods in the tones of your silence
A thousand thousand shades speaking luminosity
Shaped, as are we all, in our dance with the land
Gravity and grace dynamic in your expansiveness
I am held, deep-rooted, swirled around in you
Merriment ringing, sorrow weeping, all that is
In your marching lights are Order and Justice embodied
Our hearts stretched to encompass
We fall into you
Embraced
Rooted Flame and a Deep Wellspring 