tiny creatures walking backwards searching for a glow
large monsters paving the black dirt trails
Lady from the lake where is your spinal beginning
and what lessons are here for the primal harvest
you may change your path at any time
you may grow again arching back down to earth
remember your name, remember your calling
it is not the moment for hesitation nor pharmaceticals  
gratitude opens the gates and the waves come
one after another
after another
after another
the blood in me is the blood in you
the air in my lungs has been breathed by all
let us join hearts and minds
and talk in tongues and say to each one you are
yes you are and you always will be
now bring the staff to the lake
and the child to the banks
bow your head and give your thanks