I searched for a place where I could be me
like a river free-flowing back to the Earth
where love could flood in without damming
where I could witness my own rite of rebirth
I looked for a place that I could be free
on the wings of Divine Joy to manifest dreams
where sacred songs are passed from wind to mountain
and the Truth is carried to each who believes
And this place I found that accepted free-me
Grew in a spiral grove of ageless trees.
And the acceptance infused my soul with light
they spiraled their agile arms around me
The rebirth that I found amidst their ways
was medicine for the heart, mind, and soul. ...
And was reminded once again without question or doubt
it is me after all...who makes me whole..