as I slip through fields of your tall grass
that surrounds what each moment reveals
I navigate time and space
and what it really needs
between the breath of memories that recall
the stillness of God's sweet embrace
and as I try hold on tight it all slips away
another moment and day
another dream for me to convey
in words that always seem to fail
to comprehend how these many blessings
of love will always prevail
and I say farewell to another friend
I look into the secrets that hold another year
way past knowing how what and when
another assignment will find its way to now appear
in these fields of grass
these thoughts will pass
yes all things come and go
and the prayers are freed
with just shadows of these ancient memories
that grace the smile of yesterdays sweet dreams
and now a new day dawns
I allow this now moment a yawn
and bow to the will of God's game
and I cast a glance at the mysterious way
we are here for a while and then gone
and life's sacred dance entrances us
and we say ok we'll play and then move on
with a chance to honor the Mother and Spirit
and the fields of tall uncut grass
we are just mystic servants
of the lords redeeming dance
