Climb the tallest mountain
Reach the peak with snow
Where eagle's fly with majesty
The clouds they seem so low

Crystal beads of water
That flow throughout the land
Nourishment for every soul
Cascading through the hand

Dense and rich the forest
That's filled with rays of light
Spirits all free walking
Prayerful words recite

Bounty of our heritage
The touch of mother earth
Sacred grounds we walk upon
Each day with love's rebirth

Wings of greatest eagle
Spread across the sky
Gliding with great mastery
Hear the spirit sigh

Goodness love and mercy
Steeped within these grounds
Leaving sacred footprints
Each day the love rebounds.

~Francine Pucillo
©Copyright February 4, 2002


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