She draws her finger at the edge
flow goes the river life flows
she forms the jagged shores cleft
crash comes the oceans
she rolls the dough west
rise holy mountain
she drinks the waters of life
dry the deserts the salt sea
she kisses your mouth
your lungs fill gasp
she becomes the cloud
that is blue up rain & snow
she became the green & mud
for your feet to walk stand
she is the invisible miles
in year & time & distance
you will walk
she was the space
that circles back forward
forever
she will be the us that is you
that is child
that is me
that is always
that is ever
that will be
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