Flying Things

Blow on
Winds Blow on Home

and I Will Meet You There for all To see
me

Go on My sweet
Lift the air you find beneath our wings
but Please Gently be
for Fragile Frail Flying Things We Are

and You have taught me how to fly away
stay

Come back to me
and Be here where the gentle Creatures lie
and Be by my side
Through these Rough and Raging Kinds of Time

and I will Forever owe Your name
the same